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Wednesday, October 1, 2014

Color Song by Victoria Strauss {Book Review, Author Interview, & Giveaway}

02_Color Song 
Publication Date: September 16, 2014 | Skyscape (Amazon Children’s Publishing) | Formats: eBook, Paperback, Hardcover
Genre: YA Historical
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By the author of the acclaimed Passion Blue, a Kirkus Reviews Best Teen Book of 2012 and “a rare, rewarding, sumptuous exploration of artistic passion,” comes a fascinating companion novel. Artistically brilliant, Giulia is blessed – or cursed – with a spirit’s gift: she can hear the mysterious singing of the colors she creates in the convent workshop of Maestra Humilità. It’s here that Giulia, forced into the convent against her will, has found unexpected happiness, and rekindled her passion to become a painter – an impossible dream for any woman in 15th century Italy. But when a dying Humilità bequeaths Giulia her most prized possession – the secret formula for the luminously beautiful paint called Passion blue – Giulia realizes she’s in danger from those who have long coveted the famous color for themselves. Faced with the prospect of lifelong imprisonment in the convent, forever barred from painting as a punishment for keeping Humilita’s secret, Giulia is struck by a desperate idea: What if she disguises herself as a boy? Could she make her way to Venice and find work as an artist’s apprentice? Along with the truth of who she is, Giulia carries more dangerous secrets: the exquisite voices of her paint colors and the formula for Humilità’s precious blue. And Venice, with its graceful gondolas and twisting canals, its gilded palazzi and masked balls, has secrets of its own. Trapped in her false identity in this dream-like place where reality and reflection are easily confused, where art and ambition, love and deception hover like dense fog, can Giulia find her way? This compelling novel explores timeless themes of love and illusion, gender and identity as it asks the question: what does it mean to risk everything to follow your true passion?

Praise for the Novels of Victoria Strauss

"Fantasy elements and a historical setting rich with sensuous detail are satisfying, but it’s Giulia’s achingly real search for her heart’s desire that resonates most today, when millions of girls still have limited choices. A rare, rewarding, sumptuous exploration of artistic passion." - Kirkus Reviews on PASSION BLUE (Starred Review, a Best Teen Book of 2012) "Compelling…absorbing…An intriguing historical novel inspired by accounts of women artists in the Italian Renaissance." - Booklist on PASSION BLUE "Mysterious dreams, suspense-filled legends, the terror that unfolds as the dig ensues, and the fine characterizations weave together beautifully to make this adventure fantasy a winner." - Booklist on GUARDIAN OF THE HILLS (Starred Review) "A rich story about human nature, this fantasy is a thought-provoking page-turner. The characters are deeply etched, and the plot turns are credible yet arresting…A thoroughly enjoyable read." - Kliatt on THE ARM OF THE STONE "The plot is complex yet convincing, and the abundant, well-chosen details of the settings–as well as the carefully developed characters–make this high fantasy a superior and original novel." - Publishers Weekly on THE GARDEN OF THE STONE (Starred Review)


1. Explain your concept for this book and what compelled you to write it. 

I wanted to continue Giulia’s story (begun in Passion Blue), but I also wanted to create a novel that could be read on its own. So I think of Color Song as a companion novel, as much as it is a sequel. Color Song allowed me to write about three things that fascinate me: Renaissance art, the glorious and mysterious city of Venice, and a girl trying to make her way in a man’s world by taking on a man’s identity. 

2. If you weren't writing, what would you be doing? 

I’d probably be working in publishing, either as an editor or a literary agent. 

3. Biggest author influences in your writing?

Wow, too many to count. My favorite authors growing up wrote historical fiction and fantasy, including Frances Hogson Burnett, Joan Aiken, E. Nesbit, Madeline L'Engle, Andre Norton, Lloyd Alexander, Rosemary Sutcliffe, and so many more. When I got older I discovered Thomas Hardy—one of my favorite writers of all time--William Golding, Mary Stewart, and wonderful historical writers like Cecilia Holland and Robert Graves. I also had a guilty addiction to gothic novels—Victoria Holt was a favorite. I don't think I could pick one, or even two or three, that had the most influence on me--all of them have touched my writing, and all have inspired me to try to write as passionately and as well as they do or did.

4. Favorite books? 

Again, too many to name. Books I’ve loved recently include Patrick Ness’s Chaos Walking series, Ally Condie’s Matched trilogy, Brandon Sanderson’s Words of Radiance, Tad Williams’s Happy Hour in Hell, and Marisha Pessl’s Night Film. I’m an eclectic reader.

5. Quote you live by? 

Wherever you go, there you are (Jon Kabat-Zinn and Buckaroo Banzai).

6. Who do you relate to in your books and why? 

I relate to all my protagonists in one way or another, either because of personality traits (or flaws) or the challenges they have to face. In Color Song, I relate very strongly to Giulia’s creative passion—even though she’s an artist and I can barely draw stick figures--and her fear being prevented from following it.
I think that all authors write pieces of themselves into their characters. However, my characters are not me, and they all have qualities, goals, and failings that I don’t possess and have to really project myself into another frame of mind in order to portray. I doubt, for instance, that I’d have the courage to run away to an unknown city in disguise, the way Giulia does. 

7. What projects are you currently working on? 

I’m working on another YA novel, about a girl who tends a poison garden and the thief who climbs over the walls of her isolated mansion and accidentally unlocks a secret about her past. I’m also in the middle of several short stories (I’ve only once failed to finish a novel, but I have at least a dozen short stories that I can never seem to get to the end of), and I blog regularly, both at Writer Beware and on my own website.

8. What was the hardest thing for you during your writing process?

Discipline! Writing is my job and I treat it as such; I write at least five days a week and try to keep regular hours. However, I’m a terrible procrastinator, and I have a very tough time forcing myself to sit down to work. Once I do, I’m very vulnerable to distraction, especially by the Internet. I use a program called Freedom, which blocks Internet access for whatever period of time you choose. It helps a lot with keeping me focused and on track. 

9. Give us a fun fact about you

I’m very, very distantly related, on my mother’s side, to William Faulkner. 

10. How did you come up with the titles for your books? 

I’m superstitious about titles. The only novel I never finished had a title right from the beginning. So I don’t choose titles until I’m most of the way through a book, and I usually wind up changing the title at least once. 

11. Ever had a really bad review? How did you handle it? 

Yes, I’ve had bad reviews, both from trade venues and from readers. I won’t pretend they don’t upset me sometimes--but if you put yourself out there for readers and reviewers to judge, you have to accept that bad reviews go with the territory. Sometimes you can learn from bad reviews, and sometimes they are just stupid or misguided—but either way, you have to discipline yourself to suck it up and move on.
Unfortunately, the Internet makes it easy for people to harass or punish writers with revenge reviews or fake reviews. I was recently the victim of a review attack on Amazon—luckily, the fakery was really obvious (more than a dozen one-star reviews posted over the course of just a few days, all of them attacking me personally and saying nothing about the book), so I was able to appeal to Amazon, which removed them.
One thing you should never do: respond directly to a bad review, either by contacting the reviewer or posting a response. It’s unprofessional, and it makes you look like a jerk. Bad reviews are part and parcel of publishing. Writers need to be grownups about them.

12. Fave food?

Nutella.

13. Fave movie? 

Apocalypse Now.

14. Fave tv show? 

True Detective
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15. Fave color? 

Blue, of course!
 


 

Color Song is a historical fiction about 15th century Italy and an orphan named Giulia who wants to paint. Women are not painters in the 1400s, and the only way Giulia learns is because she lives in an exceptional convent of painting nuns. But when her beloved teacher dies and the convent enters the hands of a woman who hates her, Giulia realizes she may never paint again. Not only that, she was given the secret of her master's most famous paint--Passion Blue--and now the convent and her master's old family will stop at nothing to steal it from her.

When I first read the premise of this book, I wasn't that intrigued. I honestly didn't think this book would be my cup of tea but after giving Passion Blue (the companion novel) a chance, I realized just how great this storyline was and how original too. This is both historical fiction and fantasy genre in my opinion. I loved the main character of this novel Giulia. She was so creative and vibrant. She didn't let others hold her back from her dreams. 

Many of the things that Guilia goes through in order to be accepted in this 15th century Italian society was very congruent with the times she lived in.  Giulia is forced to hide who she is and live among the society without questioning their thoughts or opinions, much like many woman of her time period. The way that Guilia learns to grow, despite these troubles is truly inspiring. 

This book is so much bigger than the main synopsis found on the cover which is about a girl who wants to paint. It's about a girl that shows through her struggles, that women are just as capable as men in a sexist world. A lesson that's always relevant and always needed. She creates drama with what she's doing, but she's also starting to make people change their ways and understand that every one is truly equal regardless of gender. 
  
Color Song ends up being a perfect mix of passion and romance, with a dash of history as well. It teaches us all how even when it is difficult, the journey is ALWAYS worth it! 


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03_Victoria StraussAbout the Author

Victoria Strauss is the author of nine novels for adults and young adults, including the STONE duology (THE ARM OF THE STONE and THE GARDEN OF THE STONE), and a historical novel for teens, PASSION BLUE. She has written hundreds of book reviews for magazines and ezines, including SF Site, and her articles on writing have appeared in Writer's Digest and elsewhere. In 2006, she served as a judge for the World Fantasy Awards. An active member of the Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers of America (SFWA), she's co-founder, with Ann Crispin, of Writer Beware, a publishing industry watchdog group that tracks and warns about literary fraud. She maintains the popular Writer Beware website, Facebook page, and blog, for which she was a 2012 winner of an Independent Book Blogger Award. She was honored with the SFWA Service Award in 2009. She lives in Amherst, Massachusetts. For more information please visit Victoria's Strauss's website. You can also find her on Facebook, Twitter, Google+, and Goodreads.

Color Song Blog Tour & Book Blast Schedule

Monday, September 16 Book Blast at Passages to the Past Book Blast at The True Book Addict Tuesday, September 17 Review at Oh the Books Book Blast at The Maiden's Court Wednesday, September 18 Review at Casual Readers Review at Leeanna.com (Passion Blue) Thursday, September 19 Review at Leeanna.com Monday, September 22 Review at Ageless Pages Reviews Feature at Oh the Books Tuesday, September 23 Book Blast at Flashlight Commentary Wednesday, September 24 Review at History from a Woman's Perspective Interview at Bibliophilia, Please Book Blast at Reading Lark Thursday, September 25 Book Blast at A Book Geek Friday, September 26 Review at Reading Room Book Reviews Book Blast at Just One More Chapter Monday, September 29 Review at Tribute Books Mama Interview at Math, Science & Social Studies...Oh My! Tuesday, September 30 Review at Book Babe Book Blast at Historical Fiction Connection Wednesday, October 1 Review & Interview at Bookish Book Blast at Historical Tapestry Thursday, October 2 Review at Brooke Blogs Review at Oh, for the Hook of a Book Friday, October 3 Review at A Bibliotaph's Reviews Book Blast at The Lit Bitch Saturday, October 4 Book Blast at Susan Heim on Writing Monday, October 6 Review at WTF Are You Reading? Book Blast at Let Them Read Books Tuesday, October 7 Review at A Leisure Moment Wednesday, October 8 Review at Peeking Between the Pages Friday, October 10 Review at A Bookish Affair

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Truth is Relative by J. J. Lyon [Book Blog Tour, Author Interview & Giveaway]


Lady Reader's Blog Tours presents another exciting week long tour! Just in time to read in front of the fire with a cup of cocoa or your favorite hot beverage, J. J. Lyon's fun private investigator mystery, with a twist, TRUTH is REALTIVE; the first in the A Truth Inducer Mystery series is here. A giveaway, great posts, reviews and best of all? Fun!

About the book:



TRUTH IS RELATIVEBy: J.J. Lyon
Pages: 275
Publisher: Gem Cache Publishing
Genre: Who Dunit-Mystery PI - (Fiction/Mystery)
Anthony Blackwell’s “gift” compels people to confess their deepest secrets.

It corrupts his relationships, derails his career and drives him toward eviction—until he becomes Anthony Bishop, private investigator.

His first case drops him into a deadly family drama that will save him financially, if it doesn't kill him first.

Who can resist a great first line: "The Monday before Thanksgiving, my car disappeared...




▪ Was there a defining moment during your youth when you realized you wanted to be a writer? 

No. I can’t remember ever wanting to be anything else, except maybe a princess. Oh, and in high school I wanted to be a diplomat.

▪ Beyond your own work (of course), what is your all-time favorite book and why? And what is your favorite book outside of your genre? 

I am afraid of sounding like a snob, but this is the truth: Anna Karenina. I loved how Tolstoy developed so many characters with so much depth. In another life he would have been a critically-acclaimed miniseries creator.

Here’s a favorite from my genre: Face of a Stranger by Anne Perry. I loved how it was a mystery within a mystery—William Monk didn't just have to solve a case, he also had to figure out who he was before he lost his memory. Years later, that's the part of the story that haunts me. How would be if I could only learn about myself from the clues I pick up from other people?

▪ What is the best piece of advice you ever received from another author? 

In a presentation I heard last year, Anne Perry said that someday, people might reach for a writer’s work in the middle of a hard, sleepless night. It was a powerful image, particularly because I’d just passed a couple of nights like that. If somebody looks to my book to help them get through a rough moment, I don't want to let them down.

▪ Truth is Relative: A Truth Inducer Mystery … can you tell my community and readers a little about it? 

 It’s about Anthony, a man whose very presence compels people to confess to him. It pretty much ruins his life until he becomes a detective. His gift is unbeatable, but if he's going use it to catch a killer, he has to get close enough to become the next victim.

▪ For those who are unfamiliar with Anthony, how would you introduce him? 

He is adrift in his life when you first meet him. He's a little whiny at first, but I promise, he does grow up—at least a little.

▪ What are some of your current and future projects that you can share with us? 

I'm working on the next Truth Inducer Mystery. I'm also brushing up some short stories set in the real world, but with one element that's a little off, like a zombie pigeon or a cat who's a spy.


▪ If you could introduce one of your characters to any character from another book, who would it be and why? 

I'd like Anthony to meet Sherlock Holmes, and just watch what happens. Sherlock would go on deducing everything from clues and expecting Anthony to be impressed. Anthony would just walk up to the witnesses and get the truth from them on the first try--but once he heard something incriminating, he'd have to run for his life.


▪ What was one of the most surprising things you learned in creating Danelle? 

It's really fun to write about a nice person who suddenly stops caring what others think of her. I kept listening to Garbage's Stupid Girl, trying to channel some of that angry redhead energy, but eventually I realized Danelle was turning out too mean. I had to go back and revise--without the music.

▪ When asked, what’s the one question you always answer with a lie? 

I can't think of a single thing.

▪ What’s the best advice you can give writers to help them develop their own unique voice and style? 

Don't write for other people's approval. Be true to your characters and plot.


▪ What's the most memorable summer job you've ever had? 

I was a gas station/convenience store clerk for a few months. I learned that some people did almost all their food shopping there, and they didn’t look healthy. I also discovered that hot dogs don’t even pass as survival food, and that a lot of construction workers are really nice people. 

▪ Tell me about your first kiss. 

There was this kid in my first grade reading group named Ricky. One day I kissed him twice on the cheek. It wasn't that exciting, but I enjoyed the scandal it kicked up.

▪ What would be harder for you, to tell someone you love them or to tell them that you do not love them back? 

Oh, the latter. Hands down.

▪ When was the last time you cried? 

When I was getting ready for my oldest daughter to leave home for a summer job and then college. I'd walk around humming "You Are My Sunshine" and get all teary-eyed.

▪ What is your greatest adventure? 

My family. 

From the readers:

"I love the premise of this book, it's like PI Morrow meets Liar Liar."

“This book reminded me of the stone movies Tom Selleck was in. It has the rough feeling of the west but is written smoothly so that it's hard to stop reading. I'm hoping there is/will be more.” Stefanie Andersen - Logan, UT

“A very interesting and innovative plot.” Billie H - Lamesa, TX

From the author:

The world didn't have enough mysteries with a sense of humor, so I wrote one.

From other authors:

"What a fun, great read! I loved the characters and the concept was one I'd never heard of. Reading was an absolute pleasure."
--Rebecca Belliston, author of Sadie and Augustina 


"Even though Anthony’s "gift" makes him an effective detective, it is almost impossible for him to establish meaningful relationships. Anthony finds himself in situations fraught with danger, but tinged with humor. His charm and good looks draw people to him, but they quickly regret revealing their darkest secrets. I found myself laughing out loud and reading to find out what happens next. It’s easy to get caught up in the fresh and intriguing story. Lyon has so much imagination and skillful writing, I look forward to reading whatever she comes up with next." 

--Carole Warburton, author of A Question of Trust and Poaching Daisies 




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Excerpt:

Chapter One – Truth is Relativeby J. J. Lyon

The Monday before Thanksgiving, my car disappeared. Or it might have been late Sunday night. The day was half over before I even looked outside. Instead I focused on an ugly painting until I realized I was hungry. I was out of bread and low on groceries in general. I cleaned my brushes, grabbed my keys, opened the front door, and stared at gray asphalt where my Mazda used to be. A few dead cottonwood leaves swirled there before the wind swept them off.

I didn’t bother calling the police. My car hadn’t been stolen, it had been repossessed. 

My cell phone buzzed. It was my brother, Bart. “Hey,” I said.
“Hey, Bro. How’s life in the Big City?” Bart wasn’t being ironic. Compared to our hometown of Jersey, Cheyenne was enormous.
“It’s good!” I stepped back into Sam’s Café and tried to think of something else to say. Something that would back up my lie.
“Great. When are you coming for Thanksgiving?” Bart asked.

My brain scrambled, too busy to pay attention. I didn’t need a car. The abandoned café was a great studio, with north-facing windows and indirect natural light. My work happened right at home.

My work was also stacked against the walls, waiting for a gallery to accept it. The art that was already in a gallery had hung there for months. I needed a day job. A car would help.
“Tony? Hello?”
“Huh?”
“What about Thanksgiving?”
“I don’t know yet.”
“Whaddaya mean? I thought you were your own boss.”
“Yeah, but I’m pretty …” I glanced out at the empty parking place. “It’s hard to get away right now.”
Bart was quiet, and when he spoke again he sounded unusually hesitant. “So how are you really?”
“Fine. I’m doing great.”
“Yeah, okay. You know what you need? A night out.”
“No, I don’t.”
“Yes, you do. I can tell you’re depressed.”
“I’m not depressed.”
“C’mon, Tony. Think of everything we could learn about the beautiful women of Cheyenne.” Bart could afford to be fascinated by my new ability. He didn’t have to live with it.
“I’ve got to go get some groceries,” I said.
“Fine.” Bart sounded annoyed, but he didn’t argue. “Fine, I’ll talk to you later.”

I turned away from the café window and walked to my bedroom, which was actually a converted storage area in the back of the café. A walk-in cooler had once taken up most of the space, but it had been ripped out and sold the last time the place went out of business. There was room for a twin bed and a battered dresser from Goodwill Industries. I pulled my wallet from the top drawer and retrieved my old bike from the back of the building.

It was a cold ride to the store. Cheyenne’s legendary wind pushed against my side and cut across my hands. I’d forgotten my gloves. I zipped my jacket all the way up, stuffed my hands in my pockets, and kept pedaling, glad I had at least one useful talent. God gave me excellent balance.

My mind whirled as fast as my bike wheels, tallying my other useful abilities. I was decent at hanging Sheetrock, and I could tape and texture as long as the customer didn’t mind it a little antique and heavy. As for roofs, I’d done it all—patch, replace, steel, asphalt. If I had a truck I could rent myself out as a handyman. I could work in blissful isolation most of the time.
A gust of wind broadsided me. I went down in slow motion, shifted my weight, scuffed on the pavement with my feet. In the end my shoulder hit the road before I could pull my hands out of my pockets. The car behind me screeched to a stop and a woman got out. “Are you all right?” she asked.

“Fine,” I said. The front bike wheel spun uselessly. My arm hurt. I scrambled out from under the bike, trying to place the woman’s voice.
“Anthony?”
Recognition registered in my gut as much as my ears. I knew that voice. The last time I had heard it, its tone had been much angrier. “Hi, Heather,” I said.
“What are you doing out here in the cold on a bike? I heard you drove a hot Mazda.”
“Not today,” I said.
“I heard you got fired, too. Twice.”
Technically I only got fired once. The other time I quit before the ax fell.

Heather wasn’t in my fan club, but she wasn’t being rude, either. She was just under my influence. After thirty seconds in close proximity, people began confessing to me. I didn’t know why this began happening. For the first year or so, I didn’t realize it was happening at all. But as soon as my “gift” began manifesting itself, my life started rolling down a rocky slope.

“I almost drove by when you fell.” She brushed dirt from my sleeve. “I knew it was you and I don’t want to talk to you, but it looked bad.”
“It’s all right.” I stepped away from her brushing hand.
She didn’t leave. “Can I give you a ride? Please say no. I don’t want to be in a car alone with you, pretending I don’t remember how you—”
“No thanks.” I gripped the handlebars and pressed my weight on them a little. 
She nodded. “You wouldn’t accept help from me anyway. Bart, maybe, but not me.”
“I don’t need it. I’ll see you later, okay?”
“Okay.”

I rode the rest of the way to Safeway with my hands on the handlebars. My fingers numbed in the wind. The pain in my arm faded to a dull ache, and I shook off the encounter with my ex. In the store parking lot, the lights shone in the murky daylight. It was early afternoon, but the thick clouds fooled the light sensors into thinking it was dusk. I went inside the store and found some sandwich meat on sale and a package of rubbery cheese slices. I picked up some day-old wheat bread and waited in line behind a thin, fortyish man with a few days’ beard. He wore dirty jeans and a sweatshirt stained with what looked like motor oil. After thirty seconds, he turned to me.

“My wife left me this morning,” he said.
I nodded. If I didn’t acknowledge him, he would only repeat himself. Louder.
“She put her ring in my hand and said, ‘I’ve got to go to work.’ I said, ‘Can we talk about this?’ and she said, ‘It’s too late.’”
I nodded again.
“How can it be too late? Twelve years, and she can’t even talk about it? Isn’t twelve years worth a little discussion before you throw your husband in the garbage?”
“Yeah,” I said.
“I know I didn’t pay attention before. I mean, when she was going around all mopey and resentful. I just figured she’d work it out. And sometimes she tried to tell me something and I’d change the subject, ’cause I could only hear that her life sucked so many times—”
“They’re ready to ring you up,” I said, nodding to the sales clerk.

The man stepped forward. I stepped back. So far, ten feet looked like the magic distance. More than that, and most people were out of the range of my gift. Less than that and I was in the confessor’s bubble.

“Are you in line?” a young mother asked behind me.
“Yeah. I’m just, uh …” I glanced at the man, who was now deep into an emotional conversation with the salesclerk. Apparently I wasn’t far enough away yet. I took another step back. “That guy needs a little space.”

The mother peered at him. “Is he crying?”
“I think so.”
She shrugged. “It figures. I get it all day from these two.” She nodded to her cart. A baby in the front clung to the push bar and gummed it with a slobbery mouth. A curly-haired toddler sat in the main basket, his fist buried in a box of cereal. “Maybe they never get over it. ‘I need this,’ ‘I want that.’”
I nodded.

“And then their dad comes home and he needs dinner and he wants sex. Everybody’s gotta have something.”
I took a step forward.
“Can’t anybody see that I’m tired? Look at me. I haven’t had a shower in three days, and I’m supposed to be a sex goddess?”
I glanced at her. She was frumpy. “Looks like it’s my turn.” I stepped up to the counter the crying man had just left.
She followed me, closing the space I had opened between us. “I mean, I’m doing good to be conscious at the end of the day.”
“Maybe you should tell this to your mom.” I hoped to deflect her. I didn’t want to hear any more—not today.

“She’s in Alabama,” the young mother said. “Everybody I know has a mom who acts like a built-in babysitter, but I’m stuck here alone in the cold.”
“Ten fifty-four,” the salesclerk said in front of me. I dug my wallet out of my jacket pocket and handed some bills to her.
“You have the most amazing blue eyes.” The clerk leaned forward. This might have been interesting, if she were not sixtyish, wrinkled, and stinking of cigarettes.
I held out my hand. “Can I have my change?” 




About the author:

J.J. Lyon is a wife, mom, public relations professional and recovering journalist.

Her passion for prose and love of the American West are so intertwined; she doesn’t think she can separate them. When J.J. runs out of words, she reaches for her camera, takes off on a back road and returns home with a bucketful of inspiration.

She lives in a mountain valley with her husband, three children, some cats, two goats, a bird and a basset hound.
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Tour schedule:


September 29th – October 3rd

September 29th ~ Cabin Goddess ~ Comfort Foods & Reads (Top Ten)

September 29th ~ Jess resides here ~ Advice for Aspiring Writers (Guest Post)

September 29th ~ Laura's Online Interests ~ Promo & Excerpt

September 30th ~ Pinky's Favorite Reads ~ Review & an Interview

September 30th ~ The Road to Nowhere ~ Promo & Excerpt

October 1st ~ Rebecca Belliston ~ Review & Interview

October 1st ~ Bookish ~ Review

October 1st ~ Journeys & Life by Oregonmike ~ Top Ten

October 1st ~ Mohadoha ~ Writer’s Wednesday

October 2nd ~ A Book and a Cup of Coffee ~ Review

October 2nd ~ Library Girl Reads ~ Promo & Excerpt

October 3rd ~ Room With Books ~ Promo & Excerpt

October 3rd ~ Njkinny's World of Books & Stuff ~ Review

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