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Hair Color Reveal for The Sound of Rain
Last week I wrote about getting to see the cover for The Sound of Rain releasing in November 2017. While I'm in LOVE with the cover, it did pose a minor problem. The heroine's hair color wasn't what I originally imagined. So I changed it. Then I invited readers to...
Eight ways to battle the post-holiday blues
I have a day-after-Christmas tradition to fight those post-holiday blues. Good King Wenceslas. Wenceslas was the king of Bohemia during the 10th century. You’ve probably heard his song–a Christmas carol. Except there’s no mention of Christ and the song is about the...
Appalachian Thursday–The Path Less Traveled
One of my favorite things about living in the Appalachian Mountains is hiking them. We live near a national forest riddled with trails that offer miles and hours of rambling. And so Thistle and I do just that. A few weeks ago one of the regular trails was blocked when...
Itching to Unveil
I got an early Christmas present this month when my publisher sent me the cover art for The Sound of Rain. As much as I've loved my previous covers, this one is hands down my favorite. And I'm itching to show it to you, but I won't. At least not yet. The rule of thumb...
Appalachian Thursday–Mountain Treats
We had so many Christmas traditions when I was a kid. And–this probably won’t come as a shock–quite a few had to do with food. Popcorn Balls – Mom would make popper after popper of corn and load it into a huge bowl. (It might not have been that huge, but I was a kid....
Telling Stories & Christmas Songs
I refuse to intentionally listen to Christmas music until we're at least a week into December. Of course, it's unavoidable in stores and co-workers sometimes have Pandora going, but I'm just now tuning my radio to the holiday stations. Yesterday, I took Thistle on a...
Appalachian Thursday–The Christmas Tree
We’ve had a live Christmas tree almost every year–when I was a child and now as an adult. When we were kids in WV, we’d go to a nearby Christmas tree farm (I mean, a mile or so away) and pick out a tree. Now, in Western NC, the tree farms are higher up in the...
And then the rain came
After four months of only trace amounts of rain, we're finally getting wet. And the funny thing is . . . I can't quite remember what I was so desperate about. As October rolled into November and then December approached without rain, I longed for the least drop of...
