Saturday, December 29, 2012
Les Miserables
Hope everyone has enjoyed the holidays. I love the holidays for a plethora of reasons but one of the things I always look forward to are the movies that release on Christmas. This year I waited with growing excitement for Les Mis! I confess I went in with high expectations and I am so happy that it was worth the wait. These actors brought to life Fantine, Javert, and Jean Valjean in a way I wasn't expecting.
I've been asking my readers on Facebook what their favorite classical books are. But I guess the better question to ask is "have you ever read a classical?" Les Miserables is a very long and extensive read (over 1100 pages) and yet I was not tempted to skip or gloss over any of it as Victor Hugo's writing is/was so amazing. Today you'll be hard pressed to find an author that 1) can write with so much depth, but 2) be allowed the word count Hugo enjoyed in order to tell a story. Authors like Jane Austen didn't write expansive stories and yet her books are amazing, as she's managed to capture and share a time with readers that no longer exist. So why does it seem that writing today doesn't seem as intense or even expansive as writes of yesteryear?
Books such as War and Peace, North and South, Les Miserables, or even Gone with the Wind seem to be a thing of the past. Publishers don't want the extensive word count, perhaps thinking readers today don't have the attention span or desire to read epic stories. In my opinion this is a sad thing. I love taking a long journey with characters, experiencing their trials and successes.
So I'll ask this...as a reader to you prefer the short read or a long in depth read?
Tuesday, December 18, 2012
I sometimes hate the question Why?
I’ve been trying to deal with the tragedy in Connecticut since hearing about it last week. This is going to be my final post on this. Hopefully, by expressing myself I’ll find a little peace. I refuse to watch news reports, because what really can be said? A troubled person took all those beautiful lives. He woke up, and without a thought to anyone decided people, including children needed to die
. He did this and left no explanation, not that one would be understood or accepted. Cowardly, he took his own life, once again taking answers with him. But more importantly he took a target away for our upset. There is no one to confront with all the various emotions coursing through us. So what do we do in this modern age of social media…we turn to Facebook. No matter how well intentioned (perhaps this is a way to deal with the feelings of the posters) this tragedy has been turned into a quasi-political jump off point. This to me only makes this tragedy even bigger. This isn’t a golden opportunity to push either side’s agenda. And it’s just like the presidential debate; neither side is going to listen to the other so why start this right now. There is a time and place for this but not now. Now is the time for grieving.
There wasn’t just one particular thing that made this happen. It was a series of things…it was the thought process first and foremost of a person who clearly had mental health issues. I hope if anything…our mental health response will be looked at. I hope society will stop turning a blind eye away from things. Will you, as a stranger now perhaps comment on a behavior you witness that may be off? If you’re gut is saying “there is something wrong with this person.” Will you walk away or will you address your gut feelings and say something, thereby helping someone? What if you know the person? Will you make excuses, ignore the warning signs? Or will you be brave and say something. Everyone wants to be a hero, here’s your chance.
These parents who are burying their children a week before Christmas are putting in the ground the best parts of themselves. They are burying more than just a child. They are burying hopes, dreams, laughter, love…they are putting to rest our future in many ways. We’ll never know what these children could have contributed to society. Maybe one of them would have come up with the cure for a horrible cancer, or maybe one of them would have been president. One of them may have grown to become an amazing humanitarian. Or maybe they would have had small lives, being hero’s only to the people who surrounded them, they would have gone to work, paid bills, argued with their children about homework, would have eventually say “because I’m the parent, that’s why? To a question their child would have asked. They would have stayed up late putting bikes and other things together on Christmas Eve. In short they would have been living a life fulfilled. A “normal” life with all the joys and sorrows we all feel eventually. These parents will never know the joys of seeing their children graduate, fall in love. They will never have the chance to counsel and help their child through a difficult situation and then see them shine. They will never be able to hold their grandchildren. The reality of this is so far reaching it hard to quantify.
Instead, for whatever reason Heaven has 26 new angels. My heart breaks for the first responders who came to that scene and witnessed what they saw. There is nothing that will ever take those pictures out of their heads. The raw horror, sadness to see those little bodies lying where they fell. We can imagine, we can speculate on what that scene looked like. I can also promise you nothing we conjure in our minds eye will come close to what they witnessed. These are the unsung heroes. Tonight when you say your prayers, please make sure you’re including these men and women. They need your prayers as much as anyone…maybe even more…
I have come to the conclusion over the past few days that the question of WHY? will forever truly never be answered. We can guess, speculate, commentate, or even gossip about what we think is the cause. We can pick fights and argue over the reason this happened. We can assign blame to something but it won’t undo this tragedy, nor will it prevent more of the same. We will all fall back into our daily lives, eventually, this always being in the background, we will continue to go to work, pay our bills, and live our lives until the news reports another tragedy. I suggest we give ourselves time to grieve, while we respect the feelings and wishes of the families directly affected. And when dialogue is opened (because it has to be opened if this is going to be prevented) it’s done so with open minds. We as a society have got to stop talking at each other and talk to each other…and listen. Open your minds, be open to possibilities…and first and foremost the discussion should open with…”What can we do to address mental illness? What can we do as a society to stop this? Before a weapon…any weapon is picked up to be used for harm, a person has a thought that killing is an option.
There wasn’t just one particular thing that made this happen. It was a series of things…it was the thought process first and foremost of a person who clearly had mental health issues. I hope if anything…our mental health response will be looked at. I hope society will stop turning a blind eye away from things. Will you, as a stranger now perhaps comment on a behavior you witness that may be off? If you’re gut is saying “there is something wrong with this person.” Will you walk away or will you address your gut feelings and say something, thereby helping someone? What if you know the person? Will you make excuses, ignore the warning signs? Or will you be brave and say something. Everyone wants to be a hero, here’s your chance.
These parents who are burying their children a week before Christmas are putting in the ground the best parts of themselves. They are burying more than just a child. They are burying hopes, dreams, laughter, love…they are putting to rest our future in many ways. We’ll never know what these children could have contributed to society. Maybe one of them would have come up with the cure for a horrible cancer, or maybe one of them would have been president. One of them may have grown to become an amazing humanitarian. Or maybe they would have had small lives, being hero’s only to the people who surrounded them, they would have gone to work, paid bills, argued with their children about homework, would have eventually say “because I’m the parent, that’s why? To a question their child would have asked. They would have stayed up late putting bikes and other things together on Christmas Eve. In short they would have been living a life fulfilled. A “normal” life with all the joys and sorrows we all feel eventually. These parents will never know the joys of seeing their children graduate, fall in love. They will never have the chance to counsel and help their child through a difficult situation and then see them shine. They will never be able to hold their grandchildren. The reality of this is so far reaching it hard to quantify.
Instead, for whatever reason Heaven has 26 new angels. My heart breaks for the first responders who came to that scene and witnessed what they saw. There is nothing that will ever take those pictures out of their heads. The raw horror, sadness to see those little bodies lying where they fell. We can imagine, we can speculate on what that scene looked like. I can also promise you nothing we conjure in our minds eye will come close to what they witnessed. These are the unsung heroes. Tonight when you say your prayers, please make sure you’re including these men and women. They need your prayers as much as anyone…maybe even more…
I have come to the conclusion over the past few days that the question of WHY? will forever truly never be answered. We can guess, speculate, commentate, or even gossip about what we think is the cause. We can pick fights and argue over the reason this happened. We can assign blame to something but it won’t undo this tragedy, nor will it prevent more of the same. We will all fall back into our daily lives, eventually, this always being in the background, we will continue to go to work, pay our bills, and live our lives until the news reports another tragedy. I suggest we give ourselves time to grieve, while we respect the feelings and wishes of the families directly affected. And when dialogue is opened (because it has to be opened if this is going to be prevented) it’s done so with open minds. We as a society have got to stop talking at each other and talk to each other…and listen. Open your minds, be open to possibilities…and first and foremost the discussion should open with…”What can we do to address mental illness? What can we do as a society to stop this? Before a weapon…any weapon is picked up to be used for harm, a person has a thought that killing is an option.
Monday, December 17, 2012
TAG You're it! THE NEXT GREAT THING!
I've been tagged by my good friend Kemberlee Shortland for this fun Q&A!
I love to wander the city and imagine stories from the past. I wandered by the LaLaurie Mansion and wondered what really happened to the family since no one really knows. One thing led to another and the “what if” question started to swirl and BAM, idea.
Paranormal Suspense.
4. Which actors would you choose to play your characters in a movie rendition?
9. Who or what inspired you to write this book?
10. What else about your book might pique the reader's interest?
THE NEXT GREAT THING!
1. What is
your working title of your book?
The Haunted set
in my favorite city, New Orleans, Louisiana.
2. Where did the idea come from for the book?
2. Where did the idea come from for the book?
I love to wander the city and imagine stories from the past. I wandered by the LaLaurie Mansion and wondered what really happened to the family since no one really knows. One thing led to another and the “what if” question started to swirl and BAM, idea.
3. What
genre does your book fall under?
4. Which actors would you choose to play your characters in a movie rendition?
My hero would be Jensen Ackles from Supernatural
for my female lead I pictured Kat Denning from 2 Broke Girls. Le Sigh, these two are perfect!
5. What is the one-sentence synopsis of your book?
5. What is the one-sentence synopsis of your book?
Sometimes the past can
only be put to rest by the present.
6. Will your book be self-published or represented by an agency?
6. Will your book be self-published or represented by an agency?
Hopefully it will find
a happy home with a publishing company!
7. How long did it take you to write the first draft of your manuscript?
7. How long did it take you to write the first draft of your manuscript?
The rough draft was a
NaNo manuscript so it took about 25 days
8. What other books would you compare this story to within your genre?
8. What other books would you compare this story to within your genre?
Any of Heather Graham’s
Krewe of Hunters books.
9. Who or what inspired you to write this book?
I was inspired by the
history of the LaLaurie house and the past and perhaps the untold story there.
10. What else about your book might pique the reader's interest?
There is a great deal of historic
details in the book regarding the LaLaurie’s. I think the romance, the suspense
the paranormal elements will be so well entwined the reader won’t be able to
put it down.
Here are some writers I think are
just amazing. Check out their blogs!
Kemberlee Shortland
Angela Rose
Faith Smith
Wednesday, December 5, 2012
The Trouble with Mistletoe!
Good Morning everyone! I just wanted to post that my latest Trouble novella, The Trouble with Mistletoe is available now! This will mark my fifth trouble novella this year and the last one for 2012! I'm really excited about this series and hope you've been enjoying it as much as I've had writing it. Follow the link below to excerpts and buying links!
The Trouble with Mistletoe
http://tirgearrpublishing.blogspot.com/2012/12/now-available-trouble-with-mistletoe.html
The Trouble with Mistletoe
http://tirgearrpublishing.blogspot.com/2012/12/now-available-trouble-with-mistletoe.html
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