Interview with Katie Groom

I’m happy to welcome author Katie Groom. Today, Katie shares interesting facts about her creative journey and new release, Gibbous Moon.

Interview

Besides writing and reading, what are some of your hobbies?

I love music. I’m a clarinet player, though I do admit that I’ve been a little far removed from playing for a bit. I miss it. But I do plan to learn how to play the viola starting in 2024.

I also enjoy collecting teddy bears. I have so many unique ones — even one that is a one-of-a-kind from a small shop in Paisley, Scotland.

Additionally, I love pretending that I’m a good cook (I’m not, but it’s edible); painting (stick figures don’t even look good when I draw them); and doing onewoman-shows of my favorite movies (I should let the actors do their jobs, instead of speaking over them, but I do all the voices).

Any advice for aspiring writers?

I get this question a lot from friends, and my advice is always the same: Do it! The more you write, the more you will improve your craft. One of my favorite things to do is watch Bob Ross, and he always says that more than the tools or the paint, what really will help anyone improve is practice. He says that anyone can paint; they just need to practice. I believe that anyone can write; they just need to practice.

What is your favorite quote?

My favorite quote is actually a song lyric. It’s from “Saturday” by Fall Out Boy. “I read about the afterlife but I never really lived.” It just reminds me to just live my life on my own terms instead of comparing myself to others and trying to get to their own goals instead of mine.

Which authors have inspired you?

I’m inspired by soooo many authors. I would particularly like to give a shout out to Rebecca Crunden. She writes incredible stories — and she’s constantly writing. On top of that, she’s always supporting other indie authors and artists. Like ALWAYS. I’ve never seen anyone more supportive than her. And, on top of that, she really stands against bullies. I appreciate that in a person.

What are you working on next?

I’m currently working on the third book of the Cardinal Moon Saga’s main trilogy. I’m in the editing phase of that. Afterwards, I will start working on the duology that Cade will star in.

Blurb

Werewolf and professor of literature Hugh spent nearly 200 years to find his soulmate, Zoie, but others betrayed him, working with rivals to take her away in only an instant. Revenge was swift and unsatisfying. More people need to pay for what was stolen from Hugh.

Zoie’s death had been orchestrated by powerful beings in the supernatural world. Exacting revenge will require precision and planning.

Biding his time before acting, Hugh reverts to the patterns that finding true love had disrupted. Walking through life in a fog, he does his best to appear as if he is moving forward, though nothing feels the same.

As Hugh tries to start the next chapter in his life with Rosalie, he is haunted by the memory of Zoie. The literature professor cringes every time he’s reminded that Rosalie doesn’t like to read, but he tells himself that opposites should attract. That Rosalie can patch the hole left in his heart when Zoie died. His revenge will take time, and wallowing in grief won’t help.

Just as Hugh is still focused on revenge, his enemies are still plotting to harm Hugh further. It’s dangerous to oppose a bereaved werewolf, but even werewolves can be hurt.

Excerpt

Zoie quickly flew down closer, taking in everything that was going on around her. Hugh had a death grip on her body, and a terrified crowd of hotel employees had gathered in the lobby. One of them was on the phone—undoubtedly calling for emergency help. Not only was it obvious to Zoie that she was dead, but Hugh had literally crashed through a wall of glass to get to her. One police car was not going to cover this.

Stevie and Hugh’s best friend Cade were trying to convince Hugh to leave. They tried to plea from every angle—any excuse to get him to comply. “No!” Zoie cried. “Don’t leave me.” She couldn’t imagine that Hugh would even consider leaving her there.

“You need to leave her, and you need to go,” Cayden stated as they knelt down in front of Hugh. Their face was so full of genuine concern. It became obvious to Zoie that this was the best choice.

Zoie placed her feet on the pool deck and walked over to Hugh—despite everything going on, she noticed that her shoes didn’t make that strange squelching sound that they should have. So her guess was right, then; she was dead.

Hugh ignored Cade’s pleas, but Zoie inched closer and put her hand on his shoulder. She lied, “It’s okay, Hugh. Go.” It was in his best interest and in the best interest of their world for Hugh to leave.

Author Bio and Links

Katie Groom grew up in rural Pennsylvania, where she received her bachelor’s degree in Business Management from PITT and her master’s in Employment and Labor Relations from Indiana University of Pennsylvania. In 2016, she decided to move to Alabama in order to avoid as much snow as possible (and to advance her career in Human Resources).

When she isn’t working, Katie enjoys reading, writing, jokingly critiquing movies and TV, and campaigning that the plural of moose should be meese. She also loves to take in live music (especially Hanson) and traveling, with the goal of reaching each of the continents. Katie’s favorite pastime, however, is spending time with her beloved Shih tzu, Delta.

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New Release: The Perfect Breasts by Cara Bertoia


I’m happy to welcome back author Cara Bertoia. Today, Cara is sharing her new release, The Perfect Breasts, a short story written for Breast Awareness Month.

Blurb

Hannah Clein will always remember the day she went to a department store with her mother to buy her first bra as her last best day, “B.C.” before the cancer. She considered herself an ordinary child who loved challah bread, reading, and her family – often in that order.

With a normal life in the rear-view mirror, we follow Hannah over three decades, as she navigates the tricky transition from girlhood to womanhood. All her life, she just wants to belong. Be normal.

In a tale that explores a women’s complicated relationships with her body, and the love of her life, we learn the psyche is a funny thing. What are the perfect breasts? And how does the loss of a loved one affect those left behind?

The Perfect Breasts mixes family lore with imagination in a compelling tale of loss, longing, and love.

I have published it on Amazon Kindle for breast cancer awareness month, and all the profits will be donated to cancer research.

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Editorial Reviews of The Perfect Breasts

Brilliantly written, The Perfect Breasts is a riveting tale that chronicles the lifelong impact that breast cancer has on every aspect of the lives of each member of the Clein family. Author Cara Bertoia has penned a tautly emotional plot driven by love, loss, trust, family ties, and the inner strength one must summon to face adversity created by both human fallibility and fate rather than turning away.

The story moves at a comfortable pace with flawed, but believable characters who drive the plot. Readers find themselves rooting for the protagonists from the beginning to the end of the story. The characters evoke strong emotions in readers right from page one. This reader found herself wanting to hug Hannah on one page and throttle her on the next.

The Perfect Breasts is a book that should be required reading for every woman because it does not soft-soap the emotional effect of a life-threatening disease and forces readers to face a hard truth: The ultimate symbol of femininity and womanhood can either be a source of great strength and pride or when lost, a weapon to destroy one’s faith in life and one’s self.

Reviewer: Susie Black author of The Holly Swimsuit Mystery Series

The Perfect Breasts is a heartfelt story about breast cancer and how it affects all of our lives. Because, yes, almost everyone knows someone who has been diagnosed with breast cancer.

In this story we follow, Hannah, a Jewish girl through three decades, from the death of her beloved mother from breast cancer to becoming a self-sufficient woman. Cancer itself becomes a character burrowing into Hannah’s psyche. Knowing oneself is difficult enough, but with this added fear, Hannah struggles to find happiness.

Cara Bertoia handles the issue with sensitivity and compassion. She takes us on Hannah’s journey. leaving us with hope and a promise for a good future. This is a story which should be read by everyone.

Reviewer: Janie Emaus author of Latkes for Santa Claus

Author Bio and Links

Cara Bertoia grew up in a strait-laced Southern family, but she was always fascinated with casinos. In her twenties on a summer hiatus from teaching in North Carolina, she drove to California and became a dealer at Caesars in Lake Tahoe. She discovered that after teaching high school, handling an unruly gambler was a piece of cake. Her mother highly disapproved of her working in a casino, “a place so bad it has ‘sin’ in the middle.”

Eventually, she succumbed to pressure from the family and returned east to take a hi-tech job in Boston. She also began working on her MFA in writing at Emerson. Her goal was to write the first realistic novel about casino life from the perspective of an experienced table games dealer. She is always amazed that normal and sometimes quite intelligent players become absolutely clueless in the casino. They repeat superstitious nonsense and no amount of logic can change their position, maybe her novel will.

While in Boston she was offered the opportunity to join Princess Cruises as a croupier. Jumping at the chance, she spent the next five years circling the globe. Sometimes life exceeds your dreams. She was awed by the wonders of Venice, the fjords of Norway, and the Northern Lights in St. Petersburg.

Cara returned from ships with a very special souvenir, her Scottish husband Ray. They went to work at the Spa Casino in Palm Springs, and now live in Hollywood, Florida, where she writes about her casino years while wistfully gazing out at the ocean.

She loves to connect with her readers. Please send her a picture with any or her work. She will post those pictures to social media.

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HAPPY RELEASE DAY!

Everything Will Change Again Soon

On Wednesdays, I share posts, fables, songs, poems, quotations, TEDx Talks, cartoons, and books that have inspired and motivated me on my writing journey. I hope these posts will give writers, artists, and other creatives a mid-week boost.

A long-time fan of bestselling authors and coaches Marc and Angel Chernoff, I look forward to reading their emails and blog posts. Here’s an excerpt from a recent blog post:

Embrace change and realize that, although messy, in many ways it’s necessary. It won’t always be obvious at first, but in the end most forms of change are worthwhile because they force us to grow. So keep yourself in check right now…

What you have today may become what you had by tomorrow. You never know. Things change, often spontaneously. People and circumstances come and go. Life doesn’t stop for anybody. It moves rapidly and rushes from calm to chaos in a matter of seconds, and happens like this to people every day. It’s likely happening to someone nearby right now.

Sometimes the shortest split second in time changes the direction of our lives. A seemingly innocuous decision rattles our whole world like a meteorite striking Earth. Entire lives have been swiveled and flipped upside down, for better or worse, on the strength of an unpredictable event.

And these events are always happening — like all the senseless violence and drama we see in our world today.

So just remember, however good or bad a situation is now, it will change. That’s the one thing you can count on. Accept it. Breathe. Be where you are. You’re where you need to be right now. There’s a time and place for everything, and every hard step is necessary. Just keep doing your best, and don’t force what’s not yet supposed to fit into your life. When it’s meant to be, it will be.

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Interview with Eden Monroe

I’m happy to welcome author Eden Monroe. Today, Eden shares interesting facts about her creative journey and her new release, Who Buried Sarah.

Interview

What was your inspiration for this book?

My inspiration for any project is to change things up a bit. That’s why I decided on Who Buried Sarah, not who killed Sarah. The loss of a beautiful young woman always makes for a gripping story and in this case I thought it would be interesting to have three young men besotted with her. I love a good romantic twist so that’s also part of the inspiration – stir things up a little because Sarah, a newly-minted schoolteacher and the daughter of a prominent local pastor, is no shrinking violet.

What is the best part of being an author?

I love getting lost in a story, carried away to somewhere else – always somewhere better. It’s an opportunity to let my imagination soar, feel the story, wear it, hang out with my characters – cry with them, laugh with them, let them draw me into their world. In my opinion it’s the best possible feeling. Sometimes their reality is just better. The latter has been especially true during the past year. In August of 2022 I found the body of my spouse, too late to revive him. During the long months that followed, my writing allowed me to escape to another world – even for a little while. It has helped me deal with the crushing agony of that loss.

The worst?

People automatically assume you’re incredibly wealthy as soon as you put pen to paper, and also that writing a book is the easiest job in the world. The truth is, from start to finish it is actually very labour intensive.

Which authors have inspired you?

Oh so many! Lucy Maud Montgomery had an enormous effect on me, as did Farley Mowat. Authors that make a writer want to write. Amy Tan, Michael Anderson Bradley, James A. Michener, Stephen King, Dan Brown, James Patterson, Elizabeth Hay, David Adams Richards. So many superb storytellers, and it’s not just what they’ve written, but what they have to say about the craft of writing. Their attitude, what drives them … how they reach back, remembering those who are coming behind them. Suspense novelist Joan Hall Hovey never ceases to inspire me in more ways than just what she writes; Charles Dickens, Janet Dailey. Like I said, so many….

What is your favourite quote?

In Who Buried Sarah, it’s “Her gaze shifted to the muddy boots sitting on the floor by her chair. She would no doubt be scolded for any dirt that had shaken free onto the carpet because Cranston insisted on a spotless home. It was as if suddenly those boots had become the metaphor for what was wrong with their marriage, had always been wrong with it. Her job would always be to clean his boots.”

That paragraph stirs emotion within me because it is an epiphanal moment for Sarah’s mother, Maude Estey – an awakening that gives her the courage to finally leave her abusive husband.

In general it would have to be a quote from Anne of Green Gables: “In the other corner was the aforesaid three-corner table adorned with a fat, red velvet pin-cushion hard enough to turn the point of the most adventurous pin.”

I’ve never forgotten that quote because it’s so deliciously descriptive. Lucy Maud Montgomery made me care about a pincushion. She also made me to want to write.

Any advice for aspiring writers?

My advice is to not be afraid to write those first words. I’ve been asked so many times by aspiring writers – how should I start? You start by starting. It’s as simple as that. Just start writing. Don’t expect it to be profound – just write something. When you first read it back there’s a pretty good chance you won’t like it, but don’t delete it … at least not right away. Walk away for a while and when you read it again, later, you’ll probably be surprised that what you thought was horrible is not so bad after all. It just needs work, but you can’t build on or improve something that’s not been written yet. There has to be a starting point.

Also, a good editor will be your best friend, because at the end of the day you both want the same thing – a great manuscript. Don’t think that everything you write is divinely sent and should not be tampered with. You cannot grow that way, you must be open to editorial criticism and suggestions. It’s also important to learn your craft, study it. Actually you should never stop learning. And finally, don’t let rejection discourage you. It happens. When it does, it’s okay to cry, throw something non-breakable … whatever, then get back to work.

What are you working on next?

My next project is another romantic suspense trilogy, The McClures. It’s about an American mother and her children who immigrate to New Brunswick, Canada in the 1800’s in a desperate flight for their lives. But there are challenges waiting on this side of the border too. Emma McClure finds the solitude she sought for her and her family, but their storms are far from over.

Blurb

Sarah, the only child of Rev. and Mrs. Cranston Estey, was betrothed to Connor McLagen of the affluent McLagen family. The McLagens were socially revered, although there were rumours of nefarious underpinnings to their substantial wealth, and the God-fearing Esteys were not in favour of the marriage.

Three days before the June 1927 wedding, Sarah disappeared. Her note said she’d changed her mind and decided to leave town.

A week later she was found, buried in a rose garden, the gruesome and sensational discovery knocking New Brunswick prohibition wars out of the headlines.

There were many with secrets to keep…

Excerpt

“Then stop playing with fire. Look, I like it that you want to … go further … but not now, darling. We have to wait for the right time and I promise to live up to your expectations. There will be nothing holding us back then, but I promise I will be gentle.”

Shifting away from him slightly, she gazed out across the river. “I understand that. I’m not exactly inexperienced about such things, Connor.”

Had she really just said that aloud? She was aghast that the secret she knew she had to share with him at some point had spontaneously bubbled to the surface. This was probably the worst time for such a revelation, but there was no turning back now.

There was silence as she waited for the fallout from the bomb she’d just dropped, not daring to look at him.

“Excuse me?” he asked after a moment, his voice gone hard. “What did you mean by that, Sarah?”

Apparently this had unexpectedly become the time for truth telling. She was as surprised as he was it was happening, but she loved him too much not to be completely honest. She’d just thought it would somehow be easier to do. “What I mean is … I’ve … ahhh … been with a man before.”

He was deadly calm. “In what way?”

Author Bio and Links

Eden Monroe writes about real life, real issues and struggles, and triumphing against all odds. A proud east coast Canadian, she enjoys a variety of outdoor activities and a good book.

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Pay More Attention

On Wednesdays, I share posts, fables, songs, poems, quotations, TEDx Talks, cartoons, and books that have inspired and motivated me on my writing journey. I hope these posts will give writers, artists, and other creatives a mid-week boost.

In her book, Let It Be Easy: Simple Ways to Stop Stressing & Start Living, life coach Susie Moore shares insightful gems. Here’s one of my favorites:

The funny thing about life is that more often than not, it’s a very undramatic course of events (like soothing, quiet waves) that can take you off course. Over the years, you might not even notice that you’re just letting the current pull you in a direction not of your choosing. But one day, you might think, How the heck did I get here?

Maybe…

You’re still in a relationship that’s wrong for you.
Your health and fitness are diminishing.
Your career still hasn’t taken off.
That credit card debt is growing.
You and your partner have slowly stopped communicating.
Your friendships aren’t satisfying.

In whatever way you’ve been floating along, know this: ignorance and inertia are the enemies in your life.

Our tendency to do nothing and look away is just as bad as consciously creating damage to ourselves and harming our lives. Here’s the trick to stop drifting and start swimming to shore: pay more attention. Have goals, and measure yourself against them. Notice where you’re going. Invisible pulls are everywhere, like currents in the ocean. But they can never rival something as simple and powerful as a clear, focused intention.

Source: Let It Be Easy, p. 45

Honoring Roger Whittaker

Earlier today, Roger Whittaker, one of the United Kingdom’s most celebrated folk singers, died at age 87.

Born in Kenya to English parents, Roger attributed his love of music to his childhood in Nairobi. In an interview he commented, “In over 30 years of singing and playing musical sounds, the wonderful drumming and those marvellous, infectious rhythms have played a great part in everything I have ever written and sung.” His song “My Land is Kenya” is often played on television and radio during national holidays and election campaigns in that country.

A prolific artist, Roger sold close to 50 million records and received 250 platinum, gold, and silver awards. Fluent in several languages, he also achieved success in the Nordic countries, France, and Germany.

A longtime fan, I was thrilled when he visited my hometown of Sudbury, Ontario in the early 1980s. My mother (an even more avid fan) and I attended the packed concert.

Here’s the back story behind my favorite song:

In 1971, Roger Whittaker hosted a radio program in Great Britain. To increase ratings, he invited listeners to send their best poems or lyrics. Of the over one million entries received, Whittaker selected twenty-six. With the help of orchestra conductor Zack Lawrence, he recorded the songs and played them on the radio over a six-month period.

One of those poems was written by Ron A. Webster, a silversmith from Birmingham, England. Bittersweet and poignant, the lyrics became even more compelling when Lawrence added a French horn solo to the opening. The song was also featured on Whittaker’s 1971 album, “New World in the Morning,” but failed to reach the music charts.

Fast forward four years…

While traveling in Canada, the wife of a program director for a radio station in Atlanta, Georgia heard the four-year-old recording on the radio. Moved by the haunting lyrics describing a young British soldier’s anguish about going to war, she couldn’t get that song out of her head. When she returned to Atlanta, she asked her husband to play the song on the radio.

Listeners called the station for more information about the song and the recording artist. Soon after, “The Last Farewell,” made its way onto the charts. It became a Top 20 hit in 1975 and sold over 11 million copies worldwide.

More interesting facts…

In 1976, Elvis Presley included the song on his album, From Elvis Presley Boulevard, Memphis, Tennessee. When this version was released posthumously in 1984, it reached #48 in the United Kingdom.

Chet Atkins recorded an instrumental version on his 1986 album, Sweet Dreams.

AIK a Swedish sports club, adopted the music with alternate lyrics as their official anthem.

And most impressive of all, “The Last Farewell” became known as Roger Whittaker’s signature song and helped launch his career in the United States.

Book Blast: Voices of Cancer by Lynda Wolters

I’m happy to welcome author Lynda Wolters. Today, Lynda shares her new release, Voices of Cancer.

Blurb

“I don’t know what to say” and “I don’t know what to do” are common responses to a life-threatening diagnosis. Voices of Cancer is here to help.

Every cancer story is different, but there is one commonality: both patients and the people supporting them often struggle to properly articulate their wants and needs through particularly challenging and in many cases, uncharted territory. Lynda Wolters knows firsthand: she was diagnosed with stage 4 terminal mantle cell lymphoma in August of 2016.

Voices of Cancer offers a candid look into the world of a cancer patient, informed by Lynda’s own story and conversations had with dozens of patients weighing in on their needs, wants, and dislikes as they navigate the complex world of diagnosis, treatment, and beyond. With comprehensive and accessible insight from people who’ve been there, Voices of Cancer helps educate, dispel fears, and start positive conversations about what a cancer diagnosis truly means, while shining a light on how best to support a loved one on their own terms.

Excerpt

Cure Is a Four-Letter Word

Once you’ve had a cancer diagnosis, being “cured” may be an unreachable goal. And the fear never goes away.

“Remission is a lesson in guarded optimism rather than magical thinking,” is a line I read from a blog post by Steve Jacob, a consultant for Baylor, Scott & White Health, who was describing remission, and I appreciated it immediately.

The word “cure” is often misconstrued as “remission” and, conversely, remission is often thought to mean cure. Unfortunately, those words are mutually exclusive and can be painful when misunderstood or misused.

Remission is essentially classified as either partial or complete. At its truest level, it means there is no evidence of active cancer at the moment.

A cure, on the other hand, is defined as cancer never coming back again. That is a pretty lofty statement, since there is always a chance of relapse. Once diagnosed with cancer, being “cured” can really only be used if the person reaches their death without ever experiencing the cancer again. Therefore, “cure” is just too big a word for most of us to feel comfortable with.

As a patient who has been told there is no cure for her disease, the word remission feels like the heavens opened up and the angels sang; it really doesn’t get much better. Cure, however, feels like a pipe dream, out of reach and inconceivable. Regardless of how long a person has been in remission, we still hold our breath during checkups and hear the whisper in our head: “Is it back?”

Before becoming fluent in the language of cancer, I thought cure and remission were interchangeable. Now I realize that remission is the only dream we have and cure lives somewhere in fantasy land.

Many patients will go in and out of remission, some more than once during their journey, and each time they have to deal with the, “But weren’t you cured?” question from family and friends. Perhaps some of this responsibility for confusion lies with the patient, and we should use language that is less confusing and more accurate, such as No Evidence of Disease (NED); No Evidence of Active Disease (NEAD); and “dormant.” A non-patient cannot be expected to understand what a sting the word “cure” can have.

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Author Bio and Links

Lynda was born and raised in a tiny farming community of 400 in northern Idaho. She worked on the family farm, with her first job being picking rocks out of the fields and ultimately graduating up the ladder to driving a grain truck and combine during harvest. Following high school, Lynda continued her education in Las Vegas before she moved back home to Idaho to raise her three sons.

Lynda still resides in Idaho with her husband and their peekapoo, Max.

Lynda has worked in the legal field for 30+ years and enjoys ballroom and swing dancing, horseback riding, kayaking, and river rafting. She has a heart for people and enjoys regularly volunteering. She spends the bulk of her spare time reading and writing.

Lynda was diagnosed with terminal stage 4 Mantle Cell Lymphoma (MCL) in August 2016. She touts herself as being a thriving warrior of the disease.

Lynda has completed two books of nonfiction: Voices of Cancer, released in October 2019, and Voices of LGBTQ+, released in August 2020.

The Placeholder, Lynda’s debut novel, was released in November 2022.

Lynda has published the following articles: Navigating the Workplace with Chemo Brain, February 23, 2020, Elephants and Tea. and When Masks Weren’t Popular, March 24, 2020, Patient Power. She has spoken on several podcasts, been a guest on a local talk show regarding Voices of Cancer, and given interviews for other outlets and print.

Jane Brody wrote up Voices of Cancer in the New York Times, her article entitled What to Say to Someone with Cancer, on January 13, 2020, with a follow-up on January 20, 2020, entitled, When Life Throws You a Curveball, Embrace the New Normal.

The Chinese translation rights of Voices of Cancer have been purchased by a grant to offer the book to medical students in Tawain.

Lynda donates Voices of Cancer books and a portion of its proceeds to Epic Experience, a nonprofit camp for adult survivors and thrivers of cancer located in Colorado.

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Lynda Wolters has crafted an emotional and powerful memoir filled with advice and anecdotes based on her cancer journey and conversations with dozens of patients. Having experienced my own bout with cancer, I found myself nodding, sighing, and sometimes tearing up as I turned the pages. I would love to have read this book while waiting for biopsy results, dealing with the side effects of chemo and radiation, and struggling to adapt to life after cancer. This memoir is an excellent companion for anyone diagnosed with cancer and an essential resource for caregivers, families, and friends.

What resonated…

“Cancer can change your body, and it can surely take your body away, but it can’t have your spirit.”

“Faith is in your control and fate is a matter of circumstance.”

“When you stop trying to get past your current state and accept where you are now, there is a sense of contentment, of understanding.”

“I have had to learn that I must stop gauging my abilities by the standards of previous (pre-cancer) me and must instead embrace the present me and my current capacity.”

“We choose our role models, but really we had to be our own best role model.”

Spotlight on Welcome to Wonderland

I’m happy to welcome author Bobbie Candas. Today, Bobbie shares her new release, Welcome to Wonderland.

Blurb

A recently fired biologist with mommy issues, a successful entrepreneur with a dead wife, and an immigrant hiding from gang violence…These three have only one thing in common.

They’re all screwed up

Biology researcher, Violet Hill, was just let go and is devastated. She found the solitary lab and long hours the ideal respite for her anxiety issues–doing meaningful work while avoiding people and conversation. Now unemployed, with diminishing finances, Violet is forced to face the enemy, her mother.

For years, Turner Cooper was consumed with building his company’s client roster, until the sudden death of his wife throws him totally off kilter. Now, instead of work, Turner’s guilt and alcohol issues consume him.

Living a reclusive life in Dallas, Rosario Guzman is hiding from a Mexican cartel while working in the shadows at three part-time jobs. Finally, the item she covets the most, a Green Card, arrives in her mailbox. But Rosario quickly realizes the paper card doesn’t solve all her problems.

While navigating social issues, private demons, and nightmare memories, these three lives collide as they find each other at a place none of them ever imagined they’d be working at. As their mutual relationship evolves, Violet, Turner and Rosario lean into each other and unexpectedly find their lives unfurling in remarkable and magical ways.

Excerpt

The Gladiator
Turner Cooper

The landline was ringing again but I didn’t bother to pick up. Letting it go to voicemail, I listened to my wife’s warm Texas accent roll softly through the office over the speaker of an antiquated answering machine.

Hi, there. It’s Allie. Turner and I aren’t here. You know what to do; bye now.
Sighing, I ruffled the soft shiny fur of our Irish Setter, Blaze. Leaning back on my leather sectional, I stretched my legs out over the ottoman, closed my eyes, and wondered how many more hours it would be before I could go back to bed without seeming too pitiful. Perhaps a half-tumbler of Dewar’s Scotch and a movie would help pass the time. I silenced my cell and closed the office door so there would be no interruptions. Amazing how many solicitations there were after you signed up for the no-solicitation list. I never realized before… because I rarely was home to hear them. I smiled, recalling a recent conversation with Allie.

‘I swear, Turner, we need to get rid of that phone. Unless you’re in the market for a time share or extended car warranty, it’s useless. No one we know has a landline anymore.’

‘But Allie, what about missing out on the all-expense-paid cruise of our dreams, or lending my social security number to a Nigerian prince?’

‘Uh, those guys don’t call much anymore.’

‘I promise, babe… I’ll get around to it.’ But there it was, still ringing.

Petting Blaze’s head again, I said, “Yeah bud, you get what they say about old dogs and new tricks, don’t you Blaze?”

Hearing his name, my dog looked over at me expectantly, and then laid his head down on the thick rug. Back to a movie choice. I could punch up something on Netflix, but lately, most of those movies were lame. Either stupid rom-coms or crazy fantasy. How about an old favorite instead?

I got up and perused our shelves of old DVDs on either side of the six-foot screen. “Here’s a good one, Blaze. Haven’t watched this in years. You’ll love it.” I popped in Gladiator, starring Russell Crowe, sat back down, put my feet up and took a deep sip of Scotch. It was a long film; maybe it would require a full tumbler. Or two.

Three hours later, I’d surprised myself, managing to remain awake through the entire film, and on this viewing I saw the story so differently. That happens sometimes when rewatching a film. My previous memory of it was all about warring strategies, power struggles, and grisly scenes of bodies being torn apart. But this afternoon, I realized the gladiator’s greatest desire was to leave all power and politics behind him and return home to his wife and farm. Somehow before I’d totally missed that aspect.

I got up and stretched, checking my watch. “Well, boy…time for that walk now, right? Let’s go.” Blaze was ready. Hearing the word walk, he began looking anxiously about. “Come on, downstairs. She’s not here today.” I walked through the utility room, switched from bare feet to slip-on tennis shoes, attached his leash, and left through the garage.

The sun was still thirty minutes away from sizzling into the lake, with the air feeling less humid than usual. Even in September, Dallas weather could be brutal. “So, what are you up for? Long one or short one?” I looked at the dog’s inquisitive golden-brown eyes. “That’s what I thought too.”

We headed down our street, turned at the corner and walked down to the bike trail. Under the shade of trees, wearing a loose tee-shirt and shorts, it actually felt good to be out. We walked the half-mile to the large dog park by the lake. I unleashed Blaze, sat down on a bench, and watched him run, dodge, and scamper with joy among the wide range of large breeds released for play by their work-a-day parents.

Eventually, another guy came and sat down next to me and, like a proud papa, pointed. “Mine’s the Goldendoodle. Which one’s yours?”

“The Irish Setter with all the pent-up energy. He’s used to getting out more.”

“Oh, yeah. He’s a beauty. Wait…is that Blaze? Man, I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize…your Allie’s husband, right? She was up here with Blaze all the time. Great lady. I’m so sorry, dude. I’m Kevin. Kevin Wells. My wife and I live nearby.”

I nodded, smiled stiffly, and stood up. “Good to meet you, Kevin. Thanks. I’m heading out now.”

I walked toward my dog, knowing he’d hate being pulled out so soon, but it was time for us to leave. Kevin got up and called out after me, “Hey, if you ever need to talk or anything, I’m here most evenings. Allie, she was awesome. Really gonna miss her around here.”

I nodded, putting the leash back on the setter. “Sure, thanks man.” We weren’t ready for those conversations yet. Blaze and I were damaged goods.

Author Bio and Links

Bobbie Candas lives in Dallas, Texas with her husband, Mehmet Candas, a stray gray cat, and a jealous tabby who does not enjoy sharing affection with the interloper. Bobbie attended The University of Texas in Austin, earning her degree in journalism. She took a detour with a career in retail management, and found her happy place when she returned to writing fiction about nine years ago.

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I immediately connected with the three characters and couldn’t read fast enough to discover what awaited them in this well-plotted and well-researched novel. An expert storyteller, Ms. Candas has a gift for creating a strong sense of place. I was impressed by the descriptions of the exotic plants, colorful trees and flowers, and water elements that populate Botanicals United of Dallas (BUD). I didn’t realize that BUD was fictional until I read the Author’s Note at the end.

Well done, Ms. Candas!

Life in Action

On Wednesdays, I share posts, fables, songs, poems, quotations, TEDx Talks, cartoons, and books that have inspired and motivated me on my writing journey. I hope these posts will give writers, artists, and other creatives a mid-week boost.

Here’s an inspiring excerpt from Mary Morrissey’s recent release, Brave Thinking:

We live in a spiral galaxy that is governed by immutable laws. Our very DNA is a spiral. Like gravity, there is an unrelenting pull of being. We all have the capacity to grow into what we could be. This is life in action. It is the blade of grass pushing through that crack in the sidewalk, stretching into the next version of itself. That bit of green breaks through the cement seeking the light that causes it to grow. This is true for all of us because that same source of life—what I call the Infinite—lives inside us too.

You feel the pull when you notice and pay attention to it. Notice what you are noticing; tune your awareness to your emotions, thoughts, and bodily sensations. And in that place of awareness, you will be free to imagine a life you would love.

Source: Brave Thinking, p. 47