Top Ten Tuesday Number Uno

Love lists. Love them. Hence, I might find myself blogging regularly for the first time ever in my bloggy life. On Tuesdays. We’re having a kinda haphazard Harry Potter marathon here. Meaning, not in completely the right order, and it’s taking a really...

Love a good challenge?

Soapbox time. FYI, I have very clean feet. I really really wanna write about music. I usually wanna write about music. Now, I’ve been playing this new song over and over again all week… See? Can’t help myself. I wanted to request end-of-summer...

Things that go bump in the night

I’m writing a ghost story. It’s set in contemporary coastal Maine and revolves around a po’d Philadelphia girl, a snarky Penobscot Indian boy, and a long-ago movie star. Somebody’s dead, although whether that body belongs to one of the above...

A revisit to the soapbox

This is a re-post. Less laziness than it might seem. In the wake of a narrow-visioned, uniformed article in the Wall Street Journal about YA lit, Sherman Alexie wrote a (not-surprisingly) intelligent, eloqent, poignant response HERE. Which inspired me to re-post some...

Tempus fugit (really really fast)

Where does time go? Mazatlan, I suspect. I’ve been lax in posting. Pretty much from the beginning, but certainly in the past month. I have excuses, lots and lots of them. One is that I seem to be regressing, technologically speaking. I used to be fearless and...

Contest: Covers that rock

I saw a mock-up of my next cover (yay!). Always a tingle. It’s funny, the last one got such mixed responses, from lots of “Love it. Love!” to “Wouldn’t be caught dead holding it in public; bought the e-book.” to “What is the...

And now, a brief segue onto the soapbox

Anyone who has taken my class, or has asked me for advice on good books for adolescent and teen readers knows exactly how I feel about Sherman Alexie’s Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian. For anyone who will keep reading for a few lines, here it is in a...

Music to make Spring move its butt a little faster

Self-explanatory, right? Thanks to those of you who’ve sent playlists. I’m attaching one of my faves below. But first, today’s list from the cold, scurvy-ridden depths of my Mac: Here Comes the Sun (the Beatles) Beautiful Day (U2) Heatwave (Martha...

The Book Formerly Known As…

Titles are tricky. I’ve learned over the years that getting attached to one early on is a very, very bad idea. Either my editor hates it, my editor’s boss hates it, the majority of the people I bounce it off hate it, or it’s been used– either...