<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311</id><updated>2011-11-15T11:12:15.924-08:00</updated><category term='Be My Guest'/><category term='Amazing Authors'/><category term='Paper Plates'/><category term='A Writing Life'/><category term='Shout Out'/><category term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>Sorell Says...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>416</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-5266652313920854692</id><published>2011-10-13T21:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T21:51:22.314-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>Ooh baby, baby!!</title><content type='html'>Well, that big project that I mentioned a few back is here...our beautiful baby! He is amazing and my hands are full, leaving very little time for anything else. Alas, I am putting up my "Gone Fishing", or rather "Gone Mothering", sign and saying see ya later alligators for the next little while, until we have found our rhythm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll still post from time to time, but if you want any new updates, I think it's best to subscribe, so that you don't have to check back and see if I have made it out from under a pile of diapers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao for now!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-5266652313920854692?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/5266652313920854692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=5266652313920854692' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/5266652313920854692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/5266652313920854692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/10/ooh-baby-baby.html' title='Ooh baby, baby!!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-105765017479128719</id><published>2011-09-15T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T17:17:33.227-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>The wait continues...into the New Year</title><content type='html'>Sigh. More time is needed with my latest revision. More distance, more space, more opportunity to discover new things and see familiar words with new perspective and clarity. I am being forced to recognize that everyone works at their own pace. And that my pace may need some reconsidering too. Some people I know take 4 years to write a book, others a year. A screenwriter friend of mine makes huge changes in his drafts in 48 hours getting them into the production team that wouldn't accept them a minute later. A successful namer I know can name a company with the first name that comes to mind, but will still do due diligence and submit an additional 150 names, spending a week or two stewing over choices, only to routinely have the first name be the winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me? I write slowly. Very slowly. I wander in the dark and doubt myself and don't map until much later and think and rethink and wait, and try and listen to my novel whispering to me and telling me where it wants to go and what it wants to be. But when it comes to revising, I am fast! Once I know what I want to say, I say it. I see problems and changes and remedies very easily. I am able to come up with alternatives and chuck pages without sentiment or attachment. It is a skill that has been used to great advantage on numerous writer collaborations. When it comes to revising I am an idea girl-full of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people like to take weeks, months off of their revisions. They like to go away for long enough that the writing seems new and like someone else's when they return, they need to do that in order for the words to seem fresh once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have a very big project coming up that will take me out of the loop and off of the web for a few months in a week or so anyway, I have been asked to try a little experiment. To not revise, but to just think and let my manuscript turn itself over and over in my brain, speaking to my sub conscious, whispering to me late at night and telling me what it would like its final self to be. It will certainly be a big change, and I am curious as to what it will be like and yield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-105765017479128719?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/105765017479128719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=105765017479128719' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/105765017479128719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/105765017479128719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/09/wait-continuesinto-new-year.html' title='The wait continues...into the New Year'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-6862529227694496724</id><published>2011-09-12T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T11:33:12.462-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>The wait is almost over...</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow I have a much anticipated meeting with my beloved literary agency about the latest draft of my manuscript. I can't wait! I am so excited to hear what they thought of the extensive changes. This latest version was the one where I restructured the novel, changing the order of some scenes, grounding flashbacks back in the present when they were over and adding new scenes for characters whose motives needed to be more clearly fleshed out. It was a big revision and I did it at break neck speed, as I have a lot going on in my personal life, all good, but demanding none the less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I wasn't the only person who tried to get my novel in before the summer, as it turns out that my agent's right hand gal, had 15 manuscripts that arrived at the same time, all ready to be read. Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that it is September and all the publishing world is back, things are busy once more, and the race against the clock continues. Soon things will go quiet for the Jewish holidays, then we have just October and November before American Thanksgiving, before everyone goes on holiday again. Of course I am hoping that these latest changes are the last, and that my debut novel can go out into the world soon in its quest to find a home...but we will see. I'm looking forward to the next round of waiting, the kind where I wait for editors at publishing houses to read my book...and then decide they have to BUY it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingers and toes and eyes are crossed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-6862529227694496724?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/6862529227694496724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=6862529227694496724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/6862529227694496724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/6862529227694496724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/09/wait-is-almost-over.html' title='The wait is almost over...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-6478730038592001855</id><published>2011-09-06T17:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T17:53:37.141-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Carey Wallace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8rd6z9hxmnI/TmbAgqfmd3I/AAAAAAAAAtM/Hu4LBKOV3Ss/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8rd6z9hxmnI/TmbAgqfmd3I/AAAAAAAAAtM/Hu4LBKOV3Ss/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649414449978046322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;Another Amazing Author Interview, courtesy of Amazing Author Caroline Leavitt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/07/carrie-wallace-talks-about-singing.html"&gt;Carey Wallace talks about singing, inspiration and The Blind Contessa&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YMa_U53rHQM/Ti84yVtBY3I/AAAAAAAABbM/2MEywN3YpLM/s1600/cariebook.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YMa_U53rHQM/Ti84yVtBY3I/AAAAAAAABbM/2MEywN3YpLM/s1600/cariebook.jpg" style="cursor: move;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;I first heard &lt;a href="http://www.careywallace.com/"&gt;Carey Wallace&lt;/a&gt; at  the fabulous Word bookstore in Brooklyn, where we were doing a group  reading. Not only did she read from her exquisite new book, &lt;i&gt;The Blind Contessa's New Machine,&lt;/i&gt; but  she sat in front of a keyboard and she sang. I was so gripped, I forgot  my own stage nerves. I could have listened to her read and sing  forever.  I'm thrilled to have Carrie here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I had  the rare pleasure of hearing you sing at Word in Brooklyn and I came up  and told you afterwards how haunted I felt listening. So tell me about  crafting songs. How is it different for you than writing a novel?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;Songs and  books come to me in almost completely opposite ways. In both cases, I  have a strong sense that I’m discovering something, rather than building  it – that the process is one of searching for something that’s already  there, rather than gathering pieces, laying plans, and hammering it all  together. But because books take such extended concentration, I’ve  followed a practice of discipline in writing for all of my adult life: I  write for two hours every working day, whether I have any desire to or  not. Songs, on the other hand, tend to arrive unbidden. I don’t go  looking for them, I just take them as they come, and when they do, I  write them anywhere I happen to be, over the course of several days,  mostly by singing the pieces I’ve got over and over in my head until the  missing lines or sections emerge. Once the writing process is finished,  the reaction you get to songs or books is also really different: even  people who’ve loved you for years tend to blanch when you mention you’ve  got a novel they might like to read, but total strangers want to hear  your new song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Each song in your gorgeous CD refers to a literary work. What made you choose the books you chose?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;Since my  songwriting process is so mystical, the books actually seemed to choose  me. When I wrote them, last summer, I was living in Michigan, caring for  my mother in the small town I grew up in, as my first novel came out.  The songs, and the books, that emerged from that time were about family,  especially mothers, about hope for a world beyond this one, and about  how the worlds we’ve left behind haunt us. The books all in some way  intersected with these themes, and I mined them for images as I explored  those themes in my own life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The  Blind Contessa, your novel, is this achingly beautiful novel about love  and imagination. What sparked the idea for this novel?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;Carbon  paper. I was actually writing an early draft of a noir novel set in  Detroit, and wanted to make sure that the carbon paper I planned to use  in it wasn’t an anachronism. When I looked up the advent of carbon  paper, I discovered the story of the invention of the typewriter, which  was invented at the same time by the same man (carbon paper was used in  the original machine to make the image of a letter on the page). The  elements of the story: a blind woman, an eccentric inventor, the hint of  love triangles, and the typewriter itself seemed clearly the foundation  of a novel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What was it like writing a first novel? How is it different from your writing life now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;There are a  number of candidates for my first novel: a fifty-page tome, heavily  influenced by Dumas and full of flounces and French names, that I  produced in the fifth grade; a full-length novel about a kid who sells  his parents house, and takes the money and four of his friends to  Disneyland that I wrote in college; and Choose, a forking paths novel  about predestination and free will that was printed in an extremely  limited run by a now-defunct press in Detroit in 2006. By almost no  definition but the commercial one is The Blind Contessa’s New Machine  really my first novel. Interestingly, in the golden age of American  publishing, publishers generally recognized that it took three  full-length novels for a writer to come into their own, and, because  those publishers didn’t face the same financial constraints as  publishers today, they were committed to nurturing their authors through  that process. It’s stunning to see how many significant novels are the  third book of an author who was nurtured through this process, among  them The Great Gatsby and A Farewell To Arms – and how little  resemblance these mature books bear to the first novels that preceded  them (This Side of Paradise and Torrents of Spring). I get quite sad  about what great books we may be losing today because writers are now  expected to accomplish their apprenticeships on their own. In some  cases, the fight sharpens us and makes us stronger. But I believe many  of the literary treasures that emerged from previous generations might  never have seen the light, or perhaps never have been written at all, in  our current climate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's obsessing you now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;Hydroelectricity  in Paraguay. A good friend of mine is about to defend her brilliant  dissertation, which I’m now editing, on the topic, and it’s actually  incredibly fascinating: Paraguay shares the world’s most productive  hydroelectric dam with Brazil, which is something along the lines of New  York state damming Niagara Falls and then trying to split the  electricity equally with Rhode Island. The story has all kinds of other  amazing details—a priest who becomes president, hidden caches of torture  records—but also wide implications for the pressing question of what it  means to be a state in today’s shifting global world, and the future of  negotiations around borders, energy, and the economy throughout Latin  America.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What question didn't I ask that I should have?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;How can your readers get a copy of Songs About Books for themselves?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;First of  all, Songs About Books isn’t for sale – it’s a gift, part of the  celebration surrounding the paperback release of The Blind Contessa’s  New Machine. Anyone who wants to can download all the tracks for free  athttp://www.careywallace.com/songsaboutbooks/songsaboutbooks.html. And  if they’d like a super-beautiful actual CD, which is full of antique  photographs of people holding books, they can send me something in  trade. So far I’ve traded CDs for everything from translations of  Italian poetry, to a box of pasta and homemade marinara sauce, to a  single perfect rose from my favorite flower-shop owner. (Trade  directions can also be found at the address above.) In September, I’m  going to begin posting the trades in a gallery on my website, to share  all the beautiful things, but also to create connections between the  people who made them – so if you’re an artist yourself of any kind, be  sure to include your website with whatever you send, and I’ll make sure  to link to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-6478730038592001855?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/6478730038592001855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=6478730038592001855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/6478730038592001855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/6478730038592001855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/09/amazing-author-carey-wallace.html' title='Amazing Author: Carey Wallace'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8rd6z9hxmnI/TmbAgqfmd3I/AAAAAAAAAtM/Hu4LBKOV3Ss/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-857218137278178661</id><published>2011-08-31T15:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T15:25:07.058-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Publisher!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V7y6Gp9xKTg/Tl60s8wCGZI/AAAAAAAAAtE/5ug8Osfa7r0/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V7y6Gp9xKTg/Tl60s8wCGZI/AAAAAAAAAtE/5ug8Osfa7r0/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647149667084016018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;This amazing article brought to you by Amazing Author Caroline Leavitt!&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/07/publishing-not-as-usual-part-two-lou.html"&gt;Lou Aronica Talks about The Fiction Imprint&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ov0cK6AsP98/Ti82zUlKj3I/AAAAAAAABbI/9Q37vwTznL0/s1600/Fiction+Studio+logo+2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ov0cK6AsP98/Ti82zUlKj3I/AAAAAAAABbI/9Q37vwTznL0/s1600/Fiction+Studio+logo+2.jpg" style="cursor: move;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've  already run a piece about two writers who are now going to publish with  the Fiction Studio Imprint, but now I have the man behind the &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(80, 0, 80);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fictionstudio.com/Fiction_Studio_site/The_Fiction_Studio_Imprint.html%20is"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Fiction Studio Imprint&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;, New York Times bestselling author, former publisher of Avon Books and Berkley Books,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(80, 0, 80);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Lou  Aronica. An invitation only imprint, The Fiction Studio publishes books  in paperback and e-book format and it represents a revolutionary new  way of publishing. Aronica,created this new frontier, a gathering of  “ambitious wildly creative writers.” To read the whole story, look&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fictionstudiobooks.com/Fiction_Studio_Books/Why.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(80, 0, 80);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(80, 0, 80);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm thrilled to have Lou here.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You have  a fascinating background, coming from the world of traditional  publishing. Why don’t you think this model works anymore? And can you  tell readers something about the way Fiction Studio Imprint changes the  rules?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;I'm not  saying that the traditional publishing model doesn't work anymore. What  I'm saying is that it doesn't work for enough people any longer. I'm  going to sound like an old codger with this, but back in the day, when I  was a publisher at a big house, we offered writers a decent up-front  income, careful editorial attention, and appropriately scaled marketing  support (after having walked six miles uphill in the snow to get to  work). When a traditional house is still willing to do this, it works  very well for a writer. However, that combination of financial,  editorial, and marketing is increasingly rare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;Meanwhile,  the market has shifted in the writer's direction. Manufacturing and  distribution – huge barriers to entry in the past – aren't an impediment  as long as you can accept the online bookselling world as your  marketplace. Many writers have visions of their books in bookstores all  over the country. That's a very appealing vision, but you need to be  willing to accept the baggage that comes with it in the form of heavy  returns, pigeonholing, and publishers turning down your next book  because the previous one didn't sell enough to keep the booksellers  interested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;When I  started Fiction Studio Books, I established a relationship with our  distributor, National Book Network, that allows for bookstore  distribution. I knew I was going to hold that in reserve, though.  Because the focus of the program is on developing audiences for writers,  I felt that the development had to happen on the digital side. Having  the ability to distribute into the physical retail market means that if a  book takes off to the point where we would feel comfortable with a  physical distribution, we can do it, but we've had some very successful  books already and I still haven't hit that point. By focusing on the  digital side, Fiction Studio can publish a much wider range of fiction  and take the time necessary to build an audience for a book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;The most  significant way in which Fiction Studio changes the rules is that it is  essentially a writer's collective. I'm the curator – I need to love  every book we publish – and I make my thirty-plus years of publishing  experience available to every writer on the list, but the writer remains  in control of the publication and keeps the overwhelming share of the  publishing income. I set it up this way because I wanted Fiction Studio  to be a community of writers working together and sharing ideas. We've  already gotten some nice results from that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You published your novel &lt;i&gt;Blue&lt;/i&gt; yourself—and made it a bestseller. I speak for every writer out there: how, how, how, did you do this???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;The reason I wanted to publish &lt;i&gt;Blue&lt;/i&gt; myself  was that I knew it wasn't a novel that publishers could easily  position. It's a father-daughter novel, but it's also a fantasy novel.  One viewpoint character is a man in his early forties, another is his  fourteen-year-old, largely estranged daughter, and the third is the  twenty-year-old queen from the bedtime story world they created when the  daughter was much younger. It's about the affect of divorce, but it's  also about the value of imagination. I'd spent six years writing it, and  I could imagine every publisher saying, "Yes, it's a nice story, but  where do we put it in the store?" I knew there was an audience for it,  though, and I felt that I needed to try to find it for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;Because I  wasn't concerned about physical distribution, I didn't have to worry  about the book selling in the first two weeks, and I didn't have to  worry about where the book was going to be placed. That allowed me to be  more patient with the publication and to cast a wider net in trying to  draw attention to it. The first step was getting blog reviewers to take  it under their wings. I pitched three different markets – the general  fiction readership, the sf/fantasy readership, and the teen fantasy  readership, and I got very encouraging review attention from bloggers in  all three areas. I received about seventy reviews for the book and only  a couple of them suggested that I consider a career in the fast food  industry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;Once I'd  established the novel's credibility, I decided to drop the e-book price  dramatically. I couldn't do anything about the print price because those  books had to be printed, but I realized that I'd already spent all the  money on e-book production that I needed to spend (copyediting,  proofreading, cover design, conversion, etc.). If I looked at that  expense as a "sunk cost," everything I made thereafter was profit.  That's the thing about the e-book business: it doesn't cost you any more  to sell twenty thousand than it does to sell twenty. If I could take  price out of the buying decision for the reader, maybe I could sell  many, many more at $2.99 than I was selling at $9.99. That's when the  book took off. I think the combination of the great reviews and the low  price made it easy for readers to download. I don't think either by  itself would have done the job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;Essentially,  I used a very old technique. I saw the first life of the e-book as the  "hardcover" to gather reviews. I then used the cred those reviews  offered to sell the lower-priced edition, the "paperback reprint" if you  will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One  thing you said, which I loved, was that writers are now getting second  and even 10th chances to get their work out there in front of the  public, which means there are a lot of sharks out there. Do you have any  caveats for writers who want to go a non-traditional route?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;While  the barriers to entry are much lower than they've ever been, publishing  is still a foreign experience for most writers. Many of them will seek  help, and some people will try to take advantage of them. My feeling is  that a writer should never pay a fee for publication. There are genuine  costs involved in getting a book into the market. You might need a  professional editor. You will definitely need a professional copyeditor.  You will need a professional proofreader. You will need a professional  cover designer (notice the repeated use of the word "professional" here;  this isn't a cute literary device – there's an enormous difference in  working with experienced professionals). You will need pages designed  and composed for the print edition, and you will need a conversion house  to create the e-book file. You will need to print copies for marketing  purposes and spend the money to mail those copies out. You may need a  marketing professional to help you promote the book. All of those are  legitimate expenses and there are many excellent freelancers out there  providing these services. However, any publisher charging a fee beyond  the cost paid to the freelancer isn't, in my opinion, a real publisher.  If a publisher is making money on a publication before the author sells a  single copy, it's difficult to believe that this publisher is working  in the writer's best interests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your  imprint is by invitation only. How are you finding your writers?  And  what should a writer who wants to be noticed by you do?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;The  reason the imprint is invitation-only is that I don't make any money on a  publication unless the books sell. Therefore, I need to believe that  the author is going to be an extremely active partner in the  publication. This isn't something I can identify simply by reading a  manuscript. Therefore, I look for recommendations from people in the  industry, writers who strike up a correspondence with me, tips from the  guy at the farmer's market, that sort of thing. I'm going to go over my  title target for the first year, so this method seems to be working (and  thank you, Caroline, for sending two fabulous writers in my direction).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;If someone  wants to get my attention outside of these methods (I've heard that the  guy at the farmer's market isn't above taking a little "seed money," if  you know what I mean), they need to show a real interest in the process.  I want to work with writers who are interested in writing and  publishing. You can't really be a valuable member of the collective if  you don't care about how things work in this industry. Then, of course,  you need to get my attention with the writing itself. I'm far more  interested in characters and character evolution than I am in plot or  setting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What’s next on the horizon for the Fiction Studio? In other words, what’s obsessing you about the book business?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;I'm  hugely optimistic about the business right now, more than I have been  in a very long time. Digital publishing is liberating in so many ways.  Still, the publishing world is changing daily, and what's working right  now will seem quaint in a few months. My real obsession at the moment is  sustainability. How does a writer find an audience and keep that  audience? Much of the energy in the business right now is coming from  pricing and the growth of the user base (all those people getting their  first Kindles, Nooks, iPads, Sony Readers, etc.). That allows for a  certain level of success to come simply from seizing opportunities.  However, sustainable success is going to come from staying in readers'  minds. How do you capture the moment while working for the long-term.  That's what gets me up very early in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What question didn't I ask that I should have?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;I think you nailed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-857218137278178661?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/857218137278178661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=857218137278178661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/857218137278178661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/857218137278178661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/08/amazing-publisher.html' title='Amazing Publisher!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V7y6Gp9xKTg/Tl60s8wCGZI/AAAAAAAAAtE/5ug8Osfa7r0/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-3784509677115204356</id><published>2011-08-29T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T19:17:24.040-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>What publishers and critics and editors really mean...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This hilarious post comes courtesy of One Minute Book Reviews. I first encountered it on Twitter, and just had to share it! A hilarious, terrifying and not to be taken too seriously, decoding of what the publishing industry really means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!! And Click the link to see more from this blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oneminutebookreviews.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;One Minute Book Reviews&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	 &lt;h3 class="storytitle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://oneminutebookreviews.wordpress.com/2011/08/21/40-publishing-buzzwords-cliches-and-euphemisms-decoded/" rel="bookmark"&gt;40 Publishing Buzzwords, Clichés and Euphemisms Decoded&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; 	  	 		&lt;p&gt;Ever  wonder what editors, publishers and critics mean when they describe  books as “lyrical,” “provocative” or “ripped from the headlines”? Let  industry veterans explain it to you. I asked experts on Twitter to  decode common publishing terms and attach the hashtag #pubcode. Here are  some of their answers:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“absorbing”&lt;/strong&gt;: “makes a great coaster” @DonLinn &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/donlinn"&gt;Don Linn&lt;/a&gt;, publishing consultant&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“accessible”&lt;/strong&gt;: “not too many big words” @MarkKohut &lt;a href="http://www.linkedin.com/pub/mark-kohut/5/371/294"&gt;Mark Kohut&lt;/a&gt;, writer and consultant&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“acclaimed”&lt;/strong&gt;: “poorly selling” @BloomsburyPress &lt;a href="http://www.doctorsyntax.net/"&gt;Peter Ginna&lt;/a&gt;, publisher, Bloomsbury Press&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;breakout book”&lt;/strong&gt;: “Hail Mary pass” @BookFlack &lt;a href="http://bookflack.blogspot.com/2011/01/enter-free-press-one-door-closes-and.html"&gt;Larry Hughes&lt;/a&gt;, associate director of publicity, the Free Press at Simon &amp;amp; Schuster&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;brilliantly defies categorization”&lt;/strong&gt;: “even the author has no clue what he’s turned in” &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/james_meader"&gt;@james_meader&lt;/a&gt; James Meader, publicity director of Picador USA&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“captures the times we live in”&lt;/strong&gt;: “captures the times we were living in two years ago” @mathitak &lt;a href="http://americanfiction.wordpress.com/"&gt;Mark Athitakis&lt;/a&gt;, critic&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“classroom-friendly”:&lt;/strong&gt; “kids won’t read it unless they have to” @LindaWonder, &lt;a href="http://www.bookmaniaonline.com/"&gt;Linda White&lt;/a&gt;, book promoter at Wonder Communications&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“continues in the proud tradition of J.R.R. Tolkien”&lt;/strong&gt;: “this book has a dwarf in it” @jasonpinter &lt;a href="http://www.jasonpinter.com/"&gt;Jason Pinter&lt;/a&gt;, author of the Zeke Bartholomew series for young readers&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“definitive”&lt;/strong&gt;: “could have used an editor” &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/kalenski"&gt;@kalenski&lt;/a&gt;, “Book Babe Extraordinaire”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“an eBook original”&lt;/strong&gt;: “still no proofreading and bad formatting” @mikecane &lt;a href="http://mikecanex.wordpress.com/"&gt;Mike Cane&lt;/a&gt;, writer and digital book advocate&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“edgy”&lt;/strong&gt;: “contains no adult voices of reason” @wmpreston &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/wmpreston"&gt;William Preston&lt;/a&gt;, English teacher&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“epic”&lt;/strong&gt;: “very long” @sheilaoflanagan &lt;a href="http://www.sheilaoflanagan.net/"&gt;Sheila O’Flanagan&lt;/a&gt;, novelist (&lt;em&gt;Stand by Me&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“erotic”&lt;/strong&gt;: “porn” @BloomsburyPress &lt;a href="http://www.bloomsburypress.com/about"&gt;Peter Ginna&lt;/a&gt;, publisher, Bloomsbury Press&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“ethnic literature”&lt;/strong&gt;: “stuff written by nonwhite people” @elprofe316 &lt;a href="http://www.pw.org/content/rich_villar"&gt;Rich Villar,&lt;/a&gt; executive director of Acentos&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“frothy romp”&lt;/strong&gt;: “funny book by lady” “Funny = funny book by a man” @jenniferweiner &lt;a href="http://www.jenniferweiner.com/"&gt;Jennifer Weiner&lt;/a&gt;, novelist (&lt;em&gt;Then Came You&lt;/em&gt;) and television producer (&lt;em&gt;State of Georgia&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“gripping”:&lt;/strong&gt; “I turned the pages fast but didn’t read them” @sarahw &lt;a href="http://www.publishersmarketplace.com/members/sarahw03/"&gt;Sarah Weinman&lt;/a&gt;, news editor of Publishers Marketplace&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“gritty street tale”&lt;/strong&gt;: “Black author from the hood. Run.” &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/DuchessCadbury"&gt;@DuchessCadbury&lt;/a&gt;, graduate student in literature&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“I’ve been a fan of Author X for a long time”&lt;/strong&gt;: “I slept with them regrettably, in MFA school.” @Weegee &lt;a href="http://about.me/smokler"&gt;Kevin Smokler&lt;/a&gt;, vice-president of marketing for &lt;a href="http://byliner.com/"&gt;Byliner&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“lapidary prose”&lt;/strong&gt;: “I did not know what half of these words meant” @jenniferweiner &lt;a href="http://www.jenniferweiner.com/"&gt;Jennifer Weiner&lt;/a&gt;, novelist (&lt;em&gt;Then Came You&lt;/em&gt;) and television producer (&lt;em&gt;State of Georgia&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“literary”:&lt;/strong&gt; “plotless” @MarkKohut &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/MarkKohut"&gt;Mark Kohut&lt;/a&gt;, writer and consultant&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“long-awaited”&lt;/strong&gt;: “late” @janiceharayda &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/janiceharayda"&gt;Jan Harayda&lt;/a&gt;, novelist and editor of One-Minute Book Reviews&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“luminous”&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;“lyrical”&lt;/strong&gt;: “not much happens” @BloomsburyPress &lt;a href="http://www.bloomsburypress.com/about"&gt;Peter Ginna,&lt;/a&gt; publisher, Bloomsbury Press&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“magisterial”&lt;/strong&gt;: “long” @BloomsburyPress &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/BloomsburyPress"&gt;Peter Ginna,&lt;/a&gt; publisher, Bloomsbury Press&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“meticulously researched”&lt;/strong&gt;: “overloaded with footnotes” @BookFlack &lt;a href="http://bookflack.blogspot.com/2011/01/enter-free-press-one-door-closes-and.html"&gt;Larry Hughes&lt;/a&gt;, associate director of publicity, the Free Press at Simon &amp;amp; Schuster&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“memoir”&lt;/strong&gt;: “nonfiction until proven otherwise” @BookFlack &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/bookflack"&gt;Larry Hughes&lt;/a&gt;, associate director of publicity, the Free Press at Simon &amp;amp; Schuster&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“the next Elmore Leonard”&lt;/strong&gt;: “This books has criminals or Detroit or maybe Florida in it” @bryonq &lt;a href="http://bryonquertermous.wordpress.com/"&gt;Bryon Quertermous&lt;/a&gt;, fiction writer&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;novella”&lt;/strong&gt;: “short story with large font” @BookFlack &lt;a href="http://bookflack.blogspot.com/2011/01/enter-free-press-one-door-closes-and.html"&gt;Larry Hughes&lt;/a&gt;, associate director of publicity, the Free Press at Simon &amp;amp; Schuster&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“a real tear-jerker”:&lt;/strong&gt; “writing so bad it makes you cry” @DrewSGoodman &lt;a href="http://drewsgoodman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Drew Goodman&lt;/a&gt;, writer and social media analyst&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“ripped from the headlines”&lt;/strong&gt;: “no original plot line” @jdeval &lt;a href="http://www.publicizeyourbook.com/"&gt;Jacqueline Deval&lt;/a&gt;, author (&lt;em&gt;Publicize Your Book&lt;/em&gt;!) and book publicist&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“rollicking”&lt;/strong&gt;: “chaotic” @BloomsburyPress &lt;a href="http://www.doctorsyntax.net/"&gt;Peter Ginna,&lt;/a&gt; publisher, Bloomsbury Press&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“sensual”&lt;/strong&gt;: “soft porn” @BloomsburyPress &lt;a href="http://www.doctorsyntax.net/"&gt;Peter Ginna&lt;/a&gt;, publisher, Bloomsbury Press&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“stunning”:&lt;/strong&gt; “major character dies” @mathitak &lt;a href="http://americanfiction.wordpress.com/"&gt;Mark Athitakis&lt;/a&gt;, critic&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“provocative”&lt;/strong&gt;: “about race/religion” @mathitak &lt;a href="http://americanfiction.wordpress.com/"&gt;Mark Athitakis&lt;/a&gt;, critic&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“promising debut”&lt;/strong&gt;: “many flaws, but not unforgivably bad” @mathitak &lt;a href="http://americanfiction.wordpress.com/"&gt;Mark Athitakis&lt;/a&gt;, critic&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“unflinching&lt;/strong&gt;”: “has a lot of bad words” @isabelkaplan &lt;a href="http://isabelkaplan.com/"&gt;Isabel Kaplan&lt;/a&gt;, novelist (&lt;em&gt;Hancock Park&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“visionary”&lt;/strong&gt;: “can’t be proved wrong yet” @IsabelAnders &lt;a href="http://www.isabelanders.com/"&gt;Isabel Anders&lt;/a&gt;, author (&lt;em&gt;Blessings and Prayers for Married Couples&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;voice of a generation”&lt;/strong&gt;: “instantly dated” @MarkKohut &lt;a href="http://www.linkedin.com/pub/mark-kohut/5/371/294"&gt;Mark Kohut&lt;/a&gt;, writer and consultant&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“weighty”&lt;/strong&gt;: “I had to lug this dense historical monster all over town and I still can’t bring myself to finish it” @emilynussbaum &lt;a href="http://www.emilynussbaum.com/"&gt;Emily Nussbaum&lt;/a&gt;, writer for &lt;em&gt;New York&lt;/em&gt; magazine and other publicatons&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“wildly imaginative”&lt;/strong&gt;: “wrote book high on mescaline” @simonm223 &lt;a href="http://simon-mcneil.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simon McNeil&lt;/a&gt;, novelist&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“a writer to watch”&lt;/strong&gt;: “as opposed to one you are actually going to want to read” @janiceharayda &lt;a href="http://www.janiceharayda.com/"&gt;Jan Harayda&lt;/a&gt;, novelist and editor of One-Minute Book Reviews&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The tongue-in-cheek explanations of common publishing terms are still  pouring in at #pubcode on Twitter, and I’ll update this list if  warranted.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You can follow Jan on Twitter at &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/janiceharayda"&gt;www.twitter.com/janiceharayda&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-3784509677115204356?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/3784509677115204356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=3784509677115204356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3784509677115204356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3784509677115204356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-publishers-and-critics-and-editors.html' title='What publishers and critics and editors really mean...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-2350594384114219861</id><published>2011-08-23T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T10:16:58.728-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Melanie Benjamin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tG9SD6QvcHM/TlPggi9BNgI/AAAAAAAAAs8/jbNdXcXIEp4/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tG9SD6QvcHM/TlPggi9BNgI/AAAAAAAAAs8/jbNdXcXIEp4/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644101607768536578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am still doing the waiting game...and it looks like I won't get any feedback until September. Egads! I am terrible at waiting. Good thing I have these great interviews, courtesy of Amazing Author Caroline Leavitt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/07/melanie-benjamin-talks-about-mrs-tom.html"&gt;Melanie Benjamin talks about Mrs. Tom Thumb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dFDi03qKFgA/Ti8yae9cffI/AAAAAAAABa0/o_NVoyJMO9s/s1600/mrs-tom-thumb-225.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dFDi03qKFgA/Ti8yae9cffI/AAAAAAAABa0/o_NVoyJMO9s/s320/mrs-tom-thumb-225.jpg" border="0" height="320" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p-RGGRLza9s/Ti8ycF9TYsI/AAAAAAAABa4/e6bt2YPGENU/s1600/melphoto.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p-RGGRLza9s/Ti8ycF9TYsI/AAAAAAAABa4/e6bt2YPGENU/s1600/melphoto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt; I first interviewed &lt;a href="http://melaniebenjamin.com/"&gt;Melanie Benjamin&lt;/a&gt; for her exquisite novel &lt;i&gt;Alice, I Have Bee&lt;/i&gt;n,  about the real Alice in Wonderland. When I was on my book tour, and in  the middle of the worst blizzard in Chicago, not only did Melanie come  out to hear me read, she drove me back to my bed and breakfast AND she  waited until I got in, which was a good thing, because the door would  not open with my key. That's an amazing person! I couldn't wait to read &lt;i&gt;Mrs. Tom Thumb&lt;/i&gt;, because I had loved &lt;i&gt;Alice, I have Been&lt;/i&gt;  so much, and I was completely knocked out by the story. (It's already  an August Indie Pick.) Lush, beautifully written, filled with drama and  one one of the most vividly interesting women around, &lt;i&gt;Mrs. Tom Thumb&lt;/i&gt; is just spectacular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;I'm honored to have Melanie here--she's just a wonderful writer, and a terrific friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Where did the idea for Mrs. Tom Thumb come from?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;I  was half-way through the 2nd book of my contract when I knew it was a  dead end; I couldn't finish it. Yet I had a deadline mere months away!  Before I told my editor, and gave her a heart attack, I knew I'd better  come up with another idea and maybe a chapter or two. So I started  Googling like mad, paging through lists and lists of historical events,  figures, women - I did know the time period that I wanted to write, as  well as the setting. Since ALICE was set in England, I wanted my next  one to be an American story. On one of those lists I saw the name  "Lavinia Warren Stratton - aka Mrs. Tom Thumb." It rang a bell and I  remembered that she was in a small scene in one of my favorite books, E.  L. Doctorow's RAGTIME. She was feisty, even in his book. So I started  researching her and was immediately enchanted by her story and her  voice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;As  far as what she has to teach us - it's both an uplifting, and  cautionary, story. Uplifting in that she truly never saw any limits, any  obstacles - but cautionary in that she started to believe her own hype,  in a way. She very willingly traded on her stature in order to see the  world, but then somehow deluded herself into thinking others didn't see  her, first and foremost, as a dwarf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Can you talk about your writing process?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;When  I write, I really try to "become" the protagonist; it's the only way I  can capture the voice. So Vinnie's voice was entirely different from  Alice's, and thus, the book has an entirely different quality. ALICE was  more lyrical, more dreamy - befitting the ALICE IN WONDERLAND books.  MRS. TOM THUMB has a verve, a pulse - I think it's a uniquely American  story, written in a uniquely American style. As Vinnie herself would  have told you, she was a proud patriot, and I truly tried to capture  something of that in the book. As far as what surprised me - her  relationship with Barnum. That became the driving point of the book; I  began to understand he was the only person in her life with a  personality as big as her own. And I'm never consciously aware of  "deciding" on a structure - I just let the book appear to me as it wants  to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;As someone who was drowning in research this year, I have to ask you, how do you do it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;Research  is fun! I love immersing myself in history books, finding amazing  websites (and there are so many, as this book takes place against a rich  panoply of American history). The only pitfall of research is spending  too much time in it, and forgetting to tell the story! The characters  and their relationships have always to be the main focus of the book;  the historical details are important and rich, but they can't overwhelm  the characters and their stories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Come on, tell us about your writing life!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;My  writing life, now that I have one book out (ALICE I HAVE BEEN), one  just out (THE AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF MRS. TOM THUMB), and one I just turned  into my editor (for publication next year), is much more difficult than  it used to be! I have to be much more disciplined, giving a certain  amount of time over to paperwork, busy work - work, in other words!  Which means I have to carve out my writing time, whereas before, my  entire day was devoted only to writing. So in the mornings I usually do  the busy work; in the afternoons, I write. Many of my evenings are now  taken up with calling or SKYPING with book clubs, which is a joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;What's up next for you&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;Right  now, I'm drawn to a couple of eras; one is pre-Civil War America, the  other is the early days of Hollywood. I'm going back and forth, but  keeping an eye open for anything else that might inspire me. I have a  bit of time before I have to start the next book - the one that will be  out in 2 years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;What question didn't I ask that I should have?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;You  should have asked me what my favorite part of being an author is -  because I would have answered, "Meeting fellow authors like you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-2350594384114219861?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/2350594384114219861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=2350594384114219861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2350594384114219861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2350594384114219861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/08/amazing-author-melanie-benjamin.html' title='Amazing Author: Melanie Benjamin'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tG9SD6QvcHM/TlPggi9BNgI/AAAAAAAAAs8/jbNdXcXIEp4/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-1233752381833285430</id><published>2011-08-18T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T10:11:37.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>Pretty paperless stationary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rthfHETArfM/Tk1G2Oms9RI/AAAAAAAAAs0/IeH-ttBIE5Y/s1600/Paperless%2Bpost%2Bpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rthfHETArfM/Tk1G2Oms9RI/AAAAAAAAAs0/IeH-ttBIE5Y/s320/Paperless%2Bpost%2Bpic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642243805612406034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I got an invitation to a bridal shower on this gorgeous stationary that arrived via email. Now, I love stationary, always have. I adore pretty paper and journals and printed notebooks, but I am aware of the environmental cost of all this paper, and so I try to buy paper that is at least partially recycled and send internet cards whenever possible. The problem is that up until now, those internet cards have been a sorry substitute for gorgeous stationary, and the experience one gets of opening a letter. Enter &lt;a href="http://www.paperlesspost.com/"&gt;Paperless Post&lt;/a&gt;, a beautiful online stationary service that allows you to put together lovely notes, invites and letters and arrives in your email box in an envelope, that opens. I just sent a thank you card to a friend and she LOVED it! It is free to start and then offers a really reasonable 'stamp' purchase price. Writing emails, just got a whole lot prettier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-1233752381833285430?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/1233752381833285430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=1233752381833285430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/1233752381833285430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/1233752381833285430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/08/pretty-paperless-stationary.html' title='Pretty paperless stationary!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rthfHETArfM/Tk1G2Oms9RI/AAAAAAAAAs0/IeH-ttBIE5Y/s72-c/Paperless%2Bpost%2Bpic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-3753052893259247492</id><published>2011-08-16T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T09:34:01.981-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4122_1YNTX4/Tkqb5573fXI/AAAAAAAAAss/dpMLz8cxH1E/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4122_1YNTX4/Tkqb5573fXI/AAAAAAAAAss/dpMLz8cxH1E/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641492902341737842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/07/keith-scribner-talks-about-professional.html"&gt;Keith Scribner talks about professional noses and The Oregon Experiment&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's Tuesday and I am waiting impatiently for feedback on my latest novel revision! In the meantime, freelance work awaits as does another Amazing Author interview from Amazing Author, Caroline Leavitt. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBPCEudYRCg/TiRM9CvptYI/AAAAAAAABak/HnaTs_XjEWI/s1600/the_oregon_experiment-450x670.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBPCEudYRCg/TiRM9CvptYI/AAAAAAAABak/HnaTs_XjEWI/s320/the_oregon_experiment-450x670.jpg" style="cursor: move;" border="0" height="320" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzS648Espvo/TiRM-y6HkxI/AAAAAAAABao/AY56d0PXZv0/s1600/Scribner_Keith_950-300x450.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzS648Espvo/TiRM-y6HkxI/AAAAAAAABao/AY56d0PXZv0/s320/Scribner_Keith_950-300x450.jpg" style="cursor: move;" border="0" height="320" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-width: 0px; font-weight: inherit; margin: 0px 0px 1.5em; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.keithscribner.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Keith Scribner’&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;s third novel &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://keithscribner.com/books/the-oregon-experiment/" style="border-width: 0px; color: rgb(22, 152, 206); font-weight: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;cite&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Oregon Experiment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; is irresistible. Trust me. His two previous novels include &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://keithscribner.com/books/the-goodlife/" style="border-width: 0px; color: rgb(22, 152, 206); font-weight: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;cite&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The GoodLife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; and &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://keithscribner.com/books/miracle-girl/" style="border-width: 0px; color: rgb(22, 152, 206); font-weight: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;cite&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Miracle Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;cite&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The GoodLife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; appears  in translation, was selected for the Barnes and Noble Discover Great  New Writers series, and was a New York Times Notable Book of the Year. I  loved The Oregon Experiment and am thrilled Keith agreed to let me  pepper him with questions. Thank you, Keith!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: normal;font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:small;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;I  love the fact that you have a professional "nose" in the book. That  brilliant element did what the best works of literature do--it made me  see and feel and experience the world differently. So tell me about the  research you did for this. What did you find that surprised you?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;I  read at least 8 or 10 books about the nose and how we smell, about  perfume making, and about anosmia.  Then I was very lucky to be  introduced to a perfume maker in San Francisco, Yosh Han.  She invited  me to her studio and I spent the day making (with her help) the perfume  that Naomi is trying to make in the book.  It was really fun,  intoxicating, fascinating.  She lined up all her nastiest smelling  Northwest essences to make the frog juice.  I told her about the frog  and the auto body putty.  As I describe in the novel, it's a process of  selecting then editing.  Although many perfumiers use dipsticks (as  Naomi does in the novel), Yosh lines the vials up on her worktable and  sniffs them in order from base notes to top, then back down.  In one  long breath, you try to take in the full essence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Just this week I wrote a &lt;a href="http://www.powells.com/blog/guests/frog-juice/"&gt;blog &lt;/a&gt;on this subject for Powell's Books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;I  think what surprised me most was to learn how many people never think  about smells and claim they can't smell at all, AND that people for whom  smell is important (like Naomi) who lose it are so completely  devastated.  Also, that the relationship between smells and tastes is  even closer than I'd thought, and that certain things, like basil and  mint, are actually more smell than taste although we perceive them as  tastes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I  also adored the whole secessionist movement in the novel. It seemed  both divinely inspired and highly plausible at the same time. Where did  this come from?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;There's  a long and continuing tradition of secessionism in Oregon and the  Northwest generally.  And as you say, its plausibility--the fact that  the arguments for it are so sensible--yet the fact that it's so unlikely  made it appealing to me.  All my characters are idealists--or at least  are struggling between their ideals and the realities of the world--so a  very unlikely yet plausible movement seemed like an enterprise they  should be involved in.  Secession also acts metaphorically throughout  the book--Scanlon and Naomi separating themselves from the east coast,  Sequoia separating herself from her father and her past; the  secessionist movement for her is both deeply personal and political.   The rejection of the patriarchy for all the characters is alive in both  the personal and political.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;In  general, secession, or moving from a state of union to separateness, is  all over the book.  I'm sure you know the experience of latching on to  an idea like this and then seeing it in everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The writing is so dazzling, and the plotting so assured. What's your writing process like?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;When  I started the novel--for about the first two years of writing--it was  all in Scanlon's point of view.  As the characters of Naomi, Sequioa,  and Clay came to life for me, I was too constrained just staying with  Scanlon.  As the story opened out, the points of view had to, too.  One  thing that helps me with plotting is that I note each scene on a card  after I've written it and stick it up on a bulletin board.  I usually  start the board going when I hit about page 100 of a novel, which is the  point at which I begin to have trouble keeping the whole thing in my  head.  With the note cards, I can see in a glance what follows what; I  can move scenes around; I can pull something out and see all the  implications.  I'm not sure I could write a novel without this big  visual representation of the structure, especially when I'm nearing the  end and it's so hard to hold the entire thing in my head at once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;As  for dazzling writing--thank you.  All I can say is it's hundreds of  passes over every sentence, many of those reading aloud so I can hear  the language.  And my phenomenal editor Gary Fisketjon deserves a nod,  too--from big picture elements of plot and theme to his line-level  genius, he's as good as they get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's obsessing you now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;My  new novel is set partly in Oregon but mostly in Connecticut.  As you  might know, Connecticut shade and broadleaf tobacco are the best cigar  wrappers in the world.  When I was a kid, growing up in East Granby,  Conn, lots of my friends worked tobacco.  (I didn't; there was a truck  farm near my house where I worked.)  Shade tobacco is grown under  cheesecloth nets (now synthetic).  Local kids and migrant workers have  worked the fields since the late nineteenth century.  For now, the novel  is set in the 1970s as well as the present, and I've become obsessed  with researching the delicate process of growing, picking, and drying  the very valuable leaves.  I think tobacco will be for this novel what  perfume and scents are for THE OREGON EXPERIMENT.  I've made contact  with a tobacco buyer who's going to get me under the nets this summer or  next.  And I aim to enjoy a cigar before I'm done writing the book.  So  far, I love the smell of cigar smoke from a distance, but smoking one  makes me a little sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What question didn't I ask that I should have?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Let's  see....Since smells can be the most direct path to memory, in a novel  that's so much about how our pasts can define us and haunt us, the  emphasis on smell worked to my advantage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Related  to this, I'm interested in how each character engages the world  differently--Naomi's engagement is mostly sensuous, through her nose,  and in this way she acts primally.  Clay too acts primally, and  instinctively.  Sequoia engages the world through her body; Scanlon is  motivated cerebrally and also by ego.  Although I began with much neater  ideas about each character in this regard (and they became complicated  in the writing), they each do engage the world in different ways, which  helps to define them, lead to conflict, misunderstanding, trouble in  general and, I hope, the different perspectives that are one of the  pleasures of a polyphonic novel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-3753052893259247492?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/3753052893259247492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=3753052893259247492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3753052893259247492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3753052893259247492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/08/keith-scribner-talks-about-professional.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4122_1YNTX4/Tkqb5573fXI/AAAAAAAAAss/dpMLz8cxH1E/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-3712479540351536833</id><published>2011-08-09T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T17:32:50.676-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Elizabeth Searle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tklFPh-a5k8/TkHRbd4ms2I/AAAAAAAAAsk/4w4QRPwyCCk/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tklFPh-a5k8/TkHRbd4ms2I/AAAAAAAAAsk/4w4QRPwyCCk/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639018478253290338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Tuesday! Time for another Amazing Author interview courtesy of Amazing Author Caroline Leavitt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/05/elizabeth-searles-talks-about-life-art.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/05/elizabeth-searles-talks-about-life-art.html"&gt;Elizabeth Searle talks about life, art and Girl Held in Home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xm42fB8jCyA/TdqKeDpOj9I/AAAAAAAABXc/RTYgWyHUh0Y/s1600/girl.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xm42fB8jCyA/TdqKeDpOj9I/AAAAAAAABXc/RTYgWyHUh0Y/s1600/girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QVnJQxU8vPY/Tb7uaKoJL4I/AAAAAAAABWo/3ZOpI4OdkZ4/s1600/searlphoto.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QVnJQxU8vPY/Tb7uaKoJL4I/AAAAAAAABWo/3ZOpI4OdkZ4/s320/searlphoto.jpg" style="cursor: move;" border="0" height="320" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elizabethsearle.net/"&gt;Elizabeth Searle&lt;/a&gt; is  as warm and funny as she's talented.  The author of four novels,  including Celebrities in Disgrace, which was produced as a short film in  2010, as well as her forthcoming new novel, Girl Held in Home. Her  novel, A Four-Sided Bed is being developed as a feature film. her  theater works have drawn national media attention and her show, Tonya  &amp;amp; Nancy, The Rock Opera, has had productions on both coasts. She  teaches at Stonecoast in the MFA program. What really intrigued me is  that she's been able to move from the world to fiction to the world of  short film, so I asked her if she'd write about it.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:x-large;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:21px;"  &gt;Thanks  to Caroline, a real star, for giving me this chance to talk about my  ongoing adventure in the world of short film: an actual do-able 'way in'  to movies for starstruck fiction writers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;Little did I know when my novella &lt;i&gt;Celebrities in Disgrace &lt;/i&gt;was  first 'optioned' back in 2005 that on a hot summer day in 2010, I would  be gobbling M&amp;amp;Ms outside our 'closed set' while listening  breathlessly to the heavy breaths of our film's talented stars Julian  Brand and Patrice Bunch, as they brought a sex scene I'd written to  passionate life.  It was fascinating and a bit freaky to watch the  scenes I'd imagined in my head so vividly performed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;The resulting film is &lt;a href="http://www.celebritiesindisgrace.com/"&gt;CELEBRITIES IN DISGRACE&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt; a  fifteen minute glimpse of one aspiring actress's quest for her fifteen  minutes of fame and of the troubled young man who gives it to her.  It's  produced by Bravo Sierra Pictures, an upstart film company whose motto  is 'Micro Budget, Macro Attitude."  The film premiered at the  longrunning Woods Hole Film Festival on Cape Cod in August of 2010.  Our  'short' was lucky to receive coverage on WBUR Boston and in the Boston  Herald.  The film was most recently accepted as an official selection of  the &lt;a href="http://www.hobokeninternationalfilmfestival.com/2011schedule.php#tickets"&gt;Hoboken International Film Festival&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;with screenings in between in Las Vegas, Maine, Boston and Hollywood FirstGlance shorts competition, so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;How did my little book, published by &lt;a href="http://www.graywolfpress.org/"&gt;Graywolf Press&lt;/a&gt;, become  a little film?  While it took years to get the film made, I found that  entering the world of film festivals is easier than my shy fellow  scribes might think-- and can offer a chance to make fledgling film  world connections.  Festivals are open to the public, tickets are cheap  and even the big-deal parties are crashable.  (One tip on that is to  hang out with members of the press, who might just let you tag along on  their Press Passes!)  At Nantucket Film Festival, I met producer Paul  Boghosian of Harborside Films, who is now producing a theater work of  mine.  Through working on scripts for Harborside, I learned the basics  of script writing.  My Celebrities in Disgrace novella was first  optioned by Seattle-based short-film maker Paul Ramsay, who I worked  with in writing an initial version of the script.  Unfortunately, the  economy collapsed and his option lapsed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;Cut  to 2009.  As a teacher in the Stonecoast MFA program I was impressed by  a scriptwriting seminar led by a student I had never worked with, &lt;a href="http://www.matthewquinnmartin.com/"&gt;Matthew Quinn Martin&lt;/a&gt;. Matthew  already had a feature film to his credit: SLINGSHOT starring Julianna  Margulies and David Arquette, released by the Weinstein Co.  I told  Matthew about Celebrities in Disgrace and he gamely took a look at the  script.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;Matthew  helped me shape that initial script into a 15 minute version that  focussed on the central sex scene from the novella which I'd often  performed at readings, so I knew it had dramatic potential.  In it, my  aspiring actress character (who longs to play the role of Nancy  Kerrigan, ice princess) 'acts out' the infamous Nancy knee-attack-- all  while being filmed by a young 'fan' who has talked his way into her  home.  Mayhem and 'disgrace' ensue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;Once  we had our script in hand, Matthew and his Bravo Sierra partner Mark  McNutt raised funds and called in some favors to make a high quality  film on a low budget, all at Mark's lovely home in Pennsylvania.  I got  to play the role of the 'bad mother' in blood-red lipstick, looking  scary and coming across, Matthew told me, 'very David Lynch.'  On the  'set,' I helped as best I could, mainly assisting in making lemonade for  our sweaty hard-working stars and crew.  Unlike many directors,  Matthew-- as a writer himself-- welcomed me into the process.  I felt  I'd been magically thrown back to the days when my sister and I shot our  own 'movies' on our family's ratchety Brownie camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;I was teary-eyed weeks later at my first online viewing of the intense 2 minute &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/celebsindisgrace#p/a/u/1/E8P970dC3rM"&gt;Preview&lt;/a&gt; Matthew put together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt; which made me think in audience reflex: Hey I want to see that film.  The filmmakers set me up on a Celebrities in Disgrace &lt;a href="http://www.celebritiesindisgrace.wordpress.com/"&gt;'blog'&lt;/a&gt;. At  our film festival premiere at Woods Hole, our film appeared with an  especially well-matched set of shorts, including Alysia Reiner's  accalimed Speed Grieving.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;Now I am working with &lt;a href="http://www.bravosierrapictures.com/"&gt;Matthew and Bravo Sierra&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;to develop my novel &lt;i&gt;A Four Sided Bed&lt;/i&gt; as  feature film, and we're proud to have our short film getting our  collective foot in the door and making its way around the festival  circuit.  I've noticed benefits to my fiction too.  As I wrote my  forthcoming novel, &lt;a href="http://www.newriverspress.com/"&gt;Girl Held In Home&lt;/a&gt;,  my first book to be billed as a sort of 'literary thriller', I was  mindful of what I'd learned about pacing and dialogue while writing  scripts.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;So fellow fiction writers, check out film festivals and indie film events near you.  &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Withoutabox/114631868880"&gt;Withoutabox&lt;/a&gt; on Facebook &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;makes  submitting scripts or films easy.  With luck and a bit of movie-mad  moxxy, you will get to watch your own secret writerly vision come to  life as a small film on the 'big screen.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-3712479540351536833?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/3712479540351536833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=3712479540351536833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3712479540351536833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3712479540351536833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/08/amazing-author-elizabeth-searle.html' title='Amazing Author: Elizabeth Searle'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tklFPh-a5k8/TkHRbd4ms2I/AAAAAAAAAsk/4w4QRPwyCCk/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-8568604736051907598</id><published>2011-08-04T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T17:00:57.203-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>Just stop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MeM53Tydguk/TjsyW9v43_I/AAAAAAAAAsc/T5xWOmvPL2c/s1600/Stop%2BFighting%2BSign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MeM53Tydguk/TjsyW9v43_I/AAAAAAAAAsc/T5xWOmvPL2c/s320/Stop%2BFighting%2BSign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637154728698241010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c-qD3X_xP2o/TjsySb7D0WI/AAAAAAAAAsU/c4kCW1f8Z1Q/s1600/Stop%2BWorrying%2Bsign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c-qD3X_xP2o/TjsySb7D0WI/AAAAAAAAAsU/c4kCW1f8Z1Q/s320/Stop%2BWorrying%2Bsign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637154650898813282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I just love Los Angeles, like when I was driving down the street with my husband and saw these great stop signs. They immediately made me smile. I actually have a big issue with stop signs, or rather with people not stopping but rolling through them. It makes me crazy. It doesn't take more than 2 seconds to stop and as a pedestrian, I really resent having to watch out for drivers, texting, talking, only looking one way, running stop signs, when I step off the curb alone, or with my sweet pups, not to mention someone gunning it past me, while I am still crossing. Come on folks, you're in a CAR, you can really do some damage, which on foot, I can not. I always joke with my husband that I'd like my own siren to wail whenever I witness one of these daily (ten times daily!) infractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now, I'm just glad that someone out there chose to make the STOP SIGNS, a little more interesting, so that who knows, people might just stop at them, and read them, and think. And if anyone can do a "Stop. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Really&lt;/span&gt;.", sign, I'd be grateful for that too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-8568604736051907598?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/8568604736051907598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=8568604736051907598' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8568604736051907598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8568604736051907598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-stop.html' title='Just stop!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MeM53Tydguk/TjsyW9v43_I/AAAAAAAAAsc/T5xWOmvPL2c/s72-c/Stop%2BFighting%2BSign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-4614406890829005723</id><published>2011-08-02T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T09:33:37.517-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Emma Straub</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uCoNBiH97_4/TjgmgTdIlcI/AAAAAAAAAsM/prmyG28Wrro/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uCoNBiH97_4/TjgmgTdIlcI/AAAAAAAAAsM/prmyG28Wrro/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636297270074316226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="date-header"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;            &lt;div class="date-posts"&gt;          &lt;div class="post-outer"&gt; &lt;div class="post hentry"&gt; As I wait on feedback from my latest round of novel revisions, I have to say that I am finding inspiration and comfort in reading about other writer's process. I hope you do too! Here is another amazing author interview by Amazing Author: Caroline Leavitt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/05/emma-straub-talks-about-other-people-we.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2888185873225798158"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjKmgPeACN0/TdLz5BLLkuI/AAAAAAAABXY/7AEsKxIFM7M/s1600/emmastraub0511.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjKmgPeACN0/TdLz5BLLkuI/AAAAAAAABXY/7AEsKxIFM7M/s320/emmastraub0511.jpg" border="0" height="238" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emmastraub.net/"&gt;Emma Straub&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; is  frankly amazing. Her first novel Flyover State was named one of the  best books of the year by the Courier Journal and just try to find  someone who isn't raving about Other People We Married, her  extraordinary collection of stories about love, loss, and the ties that  bind and sometime strangle. She's also a bookseller at BookCourt and she  runs a graphic company M. &amp;amp; E. with her husband. I'm thrilled she's  here--thank you, Emma&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So, when did you know you wanted to be a writer? Were you encouraged?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;I  have always been horribly unsuited for most real jobs. After college, I  worked as publicity assistant for six months, and that was the last  time I had an office job. It's the pirate's life for me! My parents  always encouraged me to do what made me happy, and because my father is a  writer, they both understood this wacky endeavor. I think what's nice  about having parents who really understand the publishing industry is  that they're extremely well-informed about the entire process. They  certainly understand it better than I do. That also means that they know  the drawbacks and pitfalls and potential disasters better than most  parents, which I suppose could have made them like those Hollywood  parents I always read about, the ones who swear they won't let their  children follow in their footsteps, but they remain my biggest  supporters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;W&lt;b&gt;hat's your writing life like?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Oh, much like yours, I'm sure. I sit down, grunt at the computer screen, get up to find snacks, sit back down, grunt some more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Some  of the images in Other People We Married stopped me in my tracks, so  much so that I had to  underline them.  The hair that was crashing like  waves on a rocky shore, the pool that's like a giant eggplant. The  stories are so funny and weird and filled with a uniquely quirky vision,  and your characters very slowly unpeel like onions to reveal their  deeper selves. So where do you think that vision came from? Why do you  see the world the way you do?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;You  are so nice, Caroline. Thank you. I don't know why I see the world the  way I do-- I'm sure it has to do with having parents who always told me  stories, and found joy in making things up, and being a younger sister,  and going to all the wonderful schools I went to, and having smart,  funny friends, and finding the right husband, and all that. My voice on  the page-- at least in these stories-- is very much me. I think if I  wrote a book of essays, the voice would be much the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's the new novel that's coming out about? Is it a departure from Other People We Married?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Indeed it is! The novel I'm working on-- &lt;i&gt;Laura Lamont's Life in Pictures&lt;/i&gt;,  which Riverhead is publishing in 2012--is a novel about a movie star in  the Hollywood studio system. It starts in the 1930s and follows an  actress for several decades of her life. It could not be more different  than my stories. I think I needed a break from things that were so close  to myself-- even the stories that are the farthest from my personal  life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt; have  happened to me, in some way, shape or form. I wanted some distance, and  boy, did I get it. Hollywood! Historical fiction! Who knew? It's been a  lot of fun to work on the book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How has working at a bookstore impacted your writing life?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;I  read more than I did before, and I'm more aware of the marketplace.  Honestly, I think every writer should work in a bookstore, at least for a  little while. Even though I grew up knowing writers and editors and  publishers, I never understood the role of the bookstore in the scope of  the publishing world. I will be grateful to BookCourt for the rest of  my life for letting me be a spy. (I mean, I do actually work, and sell  books, and open boxes, and all that good stuff.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's obsessing you now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;The  idea of free time. I've been working non-stop for the past couple of  years, on writing and at the store, and at a host of other jobs, and  though I am extremely, monumentally grateful for all the work I have at  the moment, I am very much obsessed with the idea of a proper vacation. I  don't know when such a thing will happen. I'm not very good at taking  breaks. Unless of course I need a snack, in which case, I don't mind if I  do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What question didn't I ask that I should have?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;You  might have asked about the wonderful teachers I've had (Dan Chaon,  Lorrie Moore, Jesse Lee Kercheval, Judy Mitchell), or if I've always  liked to bake (yes), or which yoga poses I find physically impossible  (crow, handstand), or how many hours I day I spend on Twitter (a  thousand). Other than that, I think you covered it all! Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-4614406890829005723?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/4614406890829005723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=4614406890829005723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/4614406890829005723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/4614406890829005723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/08/amazing-author-emma-straub.html' title='Amazing Author: Emma Straub'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uCoNBiH97_4/TjgmgTdIlcI/AAAAAAAAAsM/prmyG28Wrro/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-5434497074748600988</id><published>2011-07-28T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T10:23:38.210-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Jennifer Haigh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJRGK2olFhw/TjGa_TngmFI/AAAAAAAAAr8/7tP6k9mCjns/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJRGK2olFhw/TjGa_TngmFI/AAAAAAAAAr8/7tP6k9mCjns/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634455021205624914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="date-header"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;            &lt;div class="date-posts"&gt;          &lt;div class="post-outer"&gt; &lt;div class="post hentry"&gt; &lt;a name="4708248627386720769"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another Amazing Author Interview from Amazing Author Caroline Leavitt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/05/jennifer-haigh-talks-about-faith.html"&gt;Jennifer Haigh talks about FAITH&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-4708248627386720769"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IAmVGv65O9M/TdF_FE7eSaI/AAAAAAAABXQ/qZdeO3Ates4/s1600/faith+book.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IAmVGv65O9M/TdF_FE7eSaI/AAAAAAAABXQ/qZdeO3Ates4/s320/faith+book.jpg" border="0" height="320" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7BPy4Iki2v0/TdF_HEc91KI/AAAAAAAABXU/R-43LYfXBQ8/s1600/faith+photo.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7BPy4Iki2v0/TdF_HEc91KI/AAAAAAAABXU/R-43LYfXBQ8/s320/faith+photo.jpg" border="0" height="320" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jenniferhaigh.com/"&gt;Jennifer Haigh&lt;/a&gt; has long been one of my favorite writers--and I have the dog-eared, oft-reread copies of &lt;i&gt;Mrs. Kimble, Baker Towers &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;The Condition&lt;/i&gt; to prove it.  Mrs Kimble won the 2004 Pen/Hemingway Award for debut fiction; Baker towers was a &lt;i&gt;New York Time&lt;/i&gt;s bestseller and won the 2006 Pen/L.L. Winship Award for an outstanding book by a New England author. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Faith&lt;/i&gt; is an astonishing novel about family, loyalty, and what we choose to believe and why--and there is also a fascinating &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9iQBxDMAAQA"&gt;book trailer&lt;/a&gt; that goes along with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt; Thank you so much, Jennifer, for being here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;Let’s  talk about the narrator in Faith. She’s not sure what to believe about  her brother, or her church. Why did you decide to have her be the one to  tell the story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;I found Sheila’s voice by accident. I’d never written a novel in the first person. I’d always considered it too limiting:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in  my experience, it’s rare for any one character to know all the  interesting parts of a story. But when I began reading about priests  suspected of abusing children, I was struck by how difficult it is to  get to the bottom of the story. There are never any witnesses. The only  people who know the truth of the story are the priest and the child, and  often neither will talk about it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The rest of us can only speculate about what went on behind closed doors. That’s exactly what Sheila does in &lt;i style=""&gt;Faith.&lt;/i&gt; She’s neither a devout Catholic nor an atheist. Instead she is a seeker, a person who’s still figuring out what to believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;On  the surface, Faith is about sexual abuse and the priesthood, but it’s  really about so many more deeper issues about the faith we have in our  clergy, in each other and in ourselves. It’s also, to my mind, about  connection and love. What’s the backstory behind the writing of this  novel? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;Like  a lot of writers, I write to make sense of the world, which sometimes  means writing about things that disturb me. I moved to Boston from Iowa  in 2002, just as the city was reeling from revelations that Catholic  priests had molested children, and that the Archdiocese had covered up  the abuse. Like everybody else, I was horrified. I was raised in a  Catholic family, spent twelve years in parochial schools and had  extremely fond memories of my interactions with Catholic clergy. It’s no  exaggeration to say that nuns and priests were the heroes of my  childhood.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I read about what had happened in  Boston, I found it impossible to square it with those tender memories of  my Catholic childhood. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Faith&lt;/i&gt; was my attempt to explain the inexplicable, to understand what I couldn’t make sense of in any other way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;Without  giving anything away, what I loved was how often expectations were  reversed. I thought I knew where the story was going, and it almost  always veered in another direction. How carefully do you map out where  you want to go? When you started writing this novel, did you know  whether you wanted Art to be guilty or innocent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;I &lt;i style=""&gt;wanted &lt;/i&gt;Art to be innocent, but suspected he might be guilty. Like Sheila, I figured it out gradually.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All of the surprising events in the story were surprises to me too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I never write with a fixed idea of how the story will end.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The suspense is what keeps me going. Basically, I write novels for the same reason I read them:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to find out what happens next. &lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;What was the writing of Faith like? Your last novel, &lt;i&gt;The Condition,&lt;/i&gt; was this wonderful expansive novel, but Faith seems leaner and tighter on some levels. Was this a deliberate choice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;Not deliberate – it came about organically, probably as a result of writing in the first person. &lt;i style=""&gt;The Condition&lt;/i&gt;  is told from multiple points of view; and the same event is often seen  through different characters’ eyes. The story lies in the contrast: &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;how differently Paulette and her ex-husband remember their marriage, for example. In &lt;i style=""&gt;Faith&lt;/i&gt;  everything is filtered through Sheila. There’s none of that interplay  between perspectives, and the result is a tighter structure. We are  limited by what she knows and what she understands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s obsessing you now in your work?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;I’m  nearly finished with a collection of short stories I’ve been working on  for seven years. They’re all set in Bakerton, the western Pennsylvania  coal town where my second novel, &lt;i style=""&gt;Baker Towers,&lt;/i&gt; takes place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A few of the characters from &lt;i style=""&gt;Baker Towers&lt;/i&gt; actually reappear:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Miss  Peale, the schoolmistress; Joyce Novak and her mysterious younger  brother Sandy, who runs off to California and is rarely seen again.  Readers have been asking me for years what became of Sandy Novak. The  story collection will finally answer that question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-5434497074748600988?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/5434497074748600988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=5434497074748600988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/5434497074748600988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/5434497074748600988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/07/amazing-author-jennifer-haigh.html' title='Amazing Author: Jennifer Haigh'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJRGK2olFhw/TjGa_TngmFI/AAAAAAAAAr8/7tP6k9mCjns/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-3010263947790844543</id><published>2011-07-25T17:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T17:54:53.495-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>Writer friends you can trust...</title><content type='html'>I think that one of the most important things a writer can have is someone, they trust to read their work. I don't mean a fan, or a relative who loves you no matter what you do, or even a harsh critic who hates everything anyone does and is always sure that he/she can do it better...but never does. I mean a talented writer, who knows your work, what you are trying to say, and how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; want to say it. It may not sound like a lot, but it really is a tall order. This person has to be able to give feedback based on the work that you wrote and not the novel they would've written. They have to be able to put aside personal taste, and feelings for subject matter and offer guidance that will help you, the writer, get to where they see, you are trying to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lucky, so incredibly lucky to have someone like this in my life...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;a terrific agent and assistant who fit this bill too! As a result, I think that my manuscript, after 6 revisions, is pretty close to done. It is stronger and richer than it was when it started, and it is even longer too! Which is also nice, as it was a little on the short side. I have spent days and nights revising and this week, will polish, tweak, and polish some more, and then send to my fabulous agent with the hopes that they too, will love the changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingers and toes are crossed...eyes too, at this point! But that's from all the time on the computer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-3010263947790844543?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/3010263947790844543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=3010263947790844543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3010263947790844543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3010263947790844543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/07/writer-friends-you-can-trust.html' title='Writer friends you can trust...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-6848358712099393295</id><published>2011-07-14T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T12:50:27.343-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>New office!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ED4uJewHfIA/Th9IWHzsH2I/AAAAAAAAAr0/_1Z6sC6sQww/s1600/IMG_1458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ED4uJewHfIA/Th9IWHzsH2I/AAAAAAAAAr0/_1Z6sC6sQww/s320/IMG_1458.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629297604126580578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always trying to make room in our place. It's a great size, but we often have family visiting and an extra bedroom would be amazing. Unfortunately we can't build one, so I decided to bring my office out into the dining room, and I love it!! Everything fits perfectly, and my dogs have already taken to sleeping under my desk or resuming their rightful place on my lap. I am loving the coziness of it all, and just the fact that it is different is shaking things up for me, right when I need an extra jolt of energy. It's amazing what you can do with just a little space and some editing! Love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-6848358712099393295?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/6848358712099393295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=6848358712099393295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/6848358712099393295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/6848358712099393295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-office.html' title='New office!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ED4uJewHfIA/Th9IWHzsH2I/AAAAAAAAAr0/_1Z6sC6sQww/s72-c/IMG_1458.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-8816332383120491628</id><published>2011-07-12T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T16:41:26.715-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>Novel Surgery...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rl6HSoRcV7M/Thzbhha-VZI/AAAAAAAAArs/Jkz7kGeXNis/s1600/IMG_1438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rl6HSoRcV7M/Thzbhha-VZI/AAAAAAAAArs/Jkz7kGeXNis/s320/IMG_1438.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628615003259950482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last two weeks, I have been doing surgery on my novel. As a result of some editing, I have been playing with the order of things; rearranging chapters, moving paragraphs, and flashbacks, all while trying to maintain the integrity of the story. As my cousin who is an architect noted when she heard me say that you change one thing, and everything changes..."just like a building".  And it's true. A novel and a building have a lot in common. Both need a solid structure, both require skilled and solid framing before you can start putting up walls and decorating. And both are a result of inspiration and careful planning with meticulous execution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, my novel, or building is under going a major renovation, and I am exhausted. But I am starting to see my way through it, and that is a glorious thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-8816332383120491628?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/8816332383120491628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=8816332383120491628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8816332383120491628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8816332383120491628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/07/novel-surgery.html' title='Novel Surgery...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rl6HSoRcV7M/Thzbhha-VZI/AAAAAAAAArs/Jkz7kGeXNis/s72-c/IMG_1438.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-834129292273139045</id><published>2011-07-08T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T16:35:44.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper Plates'/><title type='text'>Hot days...cold lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TO_IAB8K9Jo/TheULgKsNHI/AAAAAAAAArk/VPB66BRqJ8o/s1600/IMG_1441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TO_IAB8K9Jo/TheULgKsNHI/AAAAAAAAArk/VPB66BRqJ8o/s320/IMG_1441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627129184756970610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful for air conditioning. The first few years that we lived in Los Angeles, we didn't have any, and I found it so hard to get anything done in the afternoon heat! Mind you, we also had sun beating down on us on all sides of the apartment, all times of the day. Now I blast the a/c in the middle of the day and am actually able to stay working at my desk, rather than nap! Even with all that cool air, I still need a cool lunch. Lately I am loving all things quinoa, like this dish, made with nectarines, mint, lemon, white beans, and tomatoes. Fresh and delicious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-834129292273139045?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/834129292273139045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=834129292273139045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/834129292273139045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/834129292273139045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/07/hot-dayscold-lunch.html' title='Hot days...cold lunch'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TO_IAB8K9Jo/TheULgKsNHI/AAAAAAAAArk/VPB66BRqJ8o/s72-c/IMG_1441.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-3035540622979563638</id><published>2011-07-07T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T19:24:20.859-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>Loving Lonny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TJ-NTD6Tykw/ThZqJSoEhII/AAAAAAAAArc/AAYn26JofFM/s1600/DSC01351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TJ-NTD6Tykw/ThZqJSoEhII/AAAAAAAAArc/AAYn26JofFM/s320/DSC01351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626801492297286786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am writing as much as I am these days, all I want to do on my break is look at pictures. Although the idea of actually tearing myself away from my desk to flip through a magazine, gives me hives and pangs of guilt that I should be working harder. Alas, this was all before I discovered &lt;a href="http://www.lonnymag.com/"&gt;Lonny&lt;/a&gt;... a great on line home design magazine. Lonny stands for London and New York, and it is gorgeous eye candy all the way. It also provides some great inspiration and shopping help, as you can click on a picture and link to where that item is available. Fabulous! I spent today's break looking at their office reno, and imagining how I could improve my new office-in-the-dining room. I think I now know how. And I think it's a good thing that Lonny only comes out every two months, as I have way to much work to do, to be drooling over its pages!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-3035540622979563638?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/3035540622979563638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=3035540622979563638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3035540622979563638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3035540622979563638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/07/loving-lonny.html' title='Loving Lonny'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TJ-NTD6Tykw/ThZqJSoEhII/AAAAAAAAArc/AAYn26JofFM/s72-c/DSC01351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-5492099376336787008</id><published>2011-07-06T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T08:28:15.315-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Thelma Adams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fv9QOYXae-Y/ThR-9hf79QI/AAAAAAAAArU/7baFvdqHZ5M/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fv9QOYXae-Y/ThR-9hf79QI/AAAAAAAAArU/7baFvdqHZ5M/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626261429922034946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:17px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A day late from holiday weekend jet lag...but here it is! Another Amazing Author interview from amazing author, Caroline Leavitt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B8vBjZyLq58/Tcv27C92obI/AAAAAAAABXM/qGz6vzbsU28/s1600/adams.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B8vBjZyLq58/Tcv27C92obI/AAAAAAAABXM/qGz6vzbsU28/s1600/adams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HwFFXoDfIlU/Tcv2vk5H3tI/AAAAAAAABXI/Q6EAZqehKHE/s1600/Thelma-468x160.velvet.droidsans1.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HwFFXoDfIlU/Tcv2vk5H3tI/AAAAAAAABXI/Q6EAZqehKHE/s320/Thelma-468x160.velvet.droidsans1.png" border="0" height="109" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:17px;"  &gt;Thelma  Adams has been the film critic at US Weekly since 2000, following six  years at the New York Post. Her work has appeared in The New York Times  Magazine, O: The Oprah magazine, The Huffington Post, Marie Claire, the  New York Times, and more. Her debut novel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:17px;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Playdate, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:17px;"  &gt;is an Oprah pick, and I'm honored to have her hear on my blog. Thanks, Thelma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;As a former tortoise owner myself, I was in love with the box turtle in the book. Why a turtle in the book?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;When  we first lived together in Chelsea, my husband always had turtles. He  is a turtle-lover, and we have a very turtle-and-the-hare relationship.  (I’m the rabbit, always leaping.) What this means is that I spent a lot  of time with turtles – red-eared sliders, box, but nothing bigger than a  breadbox. We had an Asian Box Turtle that we named Buckethead. And,  amazingly, if we played Stevie Winwood’s “Higher Love” the turtle would  actually dance, moving his bucket head back and forth to the music.  Because of that, we played “Higher Love” a lot. Now, we live in the  country, and there’s an ancient one-eyed snapping turtle that lives in  our stream. We’ve named her Cyclops. She doesn’t dance that we know of,  but she does lay eggs. We’re very protective of her without getting very  close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;But  why a turtle in the book? Because, as clever as they are, you can’t get  affection from a turtle the way you can from a cat or a dog; they don’t  hop onto the bed and curl up beside you. Belle, the daughter in the  book, wants that connection from a pet, the uncritical affection. And it  just wasn’t going to come from “Boxy,” or even from the mother that  allowed her to get a turtle, but said “no” to a puppy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;The wildly comic ride of your novel’s been compared to Little Children, but where would you say your inspiration lies? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;My  inspiration lies in P. G. Wodehouse and Evelyn Waugh (think Scoop), in  creating a surface lightness in dialog that belies the darkness, or the  complications, beneath. Or acknowledges the darkness playfully, with a  sting, like the Jewish humor I grew up with – The Marx Brothers, Woody  Allen, Mel Brooks (think his wonderful song and dance “The  Inquisition”). The fiction writer Paula Bomer compared Playdate to  Philip Roth’s Portnoy’s Complaint, and I liked that, and felt honored by  the comparison, because Roth’s early writing was sexy, funny, and  painfully honest. He broke new ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;I  loved the whole backdrop of the wildfire, which gave your novel this  incredible cinematic quality, which brings me to your job as film critic  for Us Weekly. Does being a novelist inform being a film critic and  vice versa?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;It  runs both ways. As a critic, I think I always look at story first. Does  the script deliver? Does the dialog pop? Are we moved to laughter or  tears? Does it have narrative drive? And, as a creative writer myself, I  also recognize that the movie is an artistic collaboration, and even  the worst movie was somebody’s baby at one point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;On  the other hand, the first kernel of this project started as a script  idea: a cross between “Shampoo” and “Mr. Mom.” But then I realized that I  knew nothing about writing scripts, and it was an entirely different  skill set. So I fell back to what I knew and wrote a book. In “Shampoo,”  the movie is set against the backdrop of an election. I wanted this  book to be set against the backdrop of a larger event. Enter the fires.  But it wasn’t until a much later revise, after the Witch Creek Fires,  that the Santa Ana winds became a much larger determining force in the  book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;In  the final draft of my novel, my editor Katie Gilligan at St.  Martins/Thomas Dunne Books pointed out all my cinematic transitions that  began chapters – meanwhile, over at the playground – and suggested  (only suggested) I try another way in. I hadn’t realized that I was  doing that, that I was wasting an opportunity to go deeper at the  beginning of chapters, and I appreciated her fresh eyes. And dug deeper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;From  the “playground fabulousness” to the kiddie diner with gourmet food,  you skewer the pretentions of upper class suburbia with gleeful aplomb.  Do you think there’s a solution for this kind of living?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;Yes.  Love your children and don’t turn them into status objects. In my book,  I call it the Disneyland Syndrome – the misconception that if you take  the kids to a theme park, and buy them every thing they want, and go on  every ride, they will remember that as their childhood. Childhood is  also in the rest between beats. It doesn’t take any money to have a real  connection with your kid, just an open heart and a willingness to  listen to them, really listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Tell us what your daily writing life is like?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;Because  I’m a film critic, and movies get scheduled on a very short lead time  that the studios control, every day is different. Two or three days a  week, I take Metro North to NYC to see movies. Seeing new movies remains  a pleasure for me, and I think always will be. I love that moment when  the lights come down in the theater, and the screen lights up. But my  schedule’s unpredictability makes it hard to get a fiction-writing  routine together. And I love a writing rut. I’m a morning writer, and  write best in a few compact hours of very high concentration, without  internet if I can control myself. What I’m trying to do now is string  together three or four or five days running – including weekends – when I  can get my head in the novel and keep it there. Writing for Us Weekly  always comes first, and interviews for Marie Claire. That’s how I pay my  way, and it’s a lovely way to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;The  biggest break for my writing life (after publishing my first novel)  just happened: after years of putting my kids on the school bus and  getting them ready, my son is now at boarding school and my daughter  suddenly this week began to get up and dressed and out the door by  herself. That means when I wake up, I can just caffeinate and go without  the distractions of lost homework, missing socks, sleepy children and  scraping ice off the windshield.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;What’s obsessing you now?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;My  next book. I’m writing a novel about Upstate New York mothers. I have  an outline, and a string of incidents, and I’m trying to get it to  cohere. Really, I’m just trying to write from beginning to end to see  what I have without judging it along the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;When  you’ve completed a book, there’s a tendency to see it as a finished  product, and forget all the many, many drafts that got it there. So, it  can be a challenge to start afresh, and write through the crap, and the  indecision, so that later you can cut back and dive deeper and play with  the prose. It’s a marathon – and it helps to have marathon buddies to  remind you that the large overwhelming project is put together in a  string of days spent with your butt in the chair and your fingers  racing. And that every day you get your butt in that desk chair, every  500 words chipped away, is a small triumph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;What do you wish you knew five years ago? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;That  I would get a novel published. Whew! If I had known that five years  ago, I could have discarded all the time spent and wasted worrying that I  was writing fiction into the void, rather than taking the kids to  sports activities or getting my house in order or just plain chillaxing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:13pt;"  &gt;And,  secondly, that even though my wish would come true, that I would  publish a novel, life would go on with all its ups and downs, births and  deaths. Becoming a published novelist wouldn’t change every thing like a  magic pill, and it would even create some new problems. But nothing  could knock the giddy happy feeling to see my hard work realized: my  book in print and lined up with its gorgeous blue cover beside my desk;  and strangers across the country (Ok, mostly in NY and LA) laughing at  my jokes, and seeing the world through my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-5492099376336787008?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/5492099376336787008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=5492099376336787008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/5492099376336787008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/5492099376336787008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/07/amazing-author-thelma-adams.html' title='Amazing Author: Thelma Adams'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fv9QOYXae-Y/ThR-9hf79QI/AAAAAAAAArU/7baFvdqHZ5M/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-7994982050833876547</id><published>2011-06-28T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T18:13:25.775-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Sheila Weller</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5gcBw5YBbYQ/Tgp799FCpFI/AAAAAAAAArM/cZ270w1gH8k/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5gcBw5YBbYQ/Tgp799FCpFI/AAAAAAAAArM/cZ270w1gH8k/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623443389023429714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another Amazing Author interview from Amazing Author Caroline Leavitt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/05/sheila-weller-talks-about-girls-like-us.html"&gt;Sheila Weller Talks about Girls Like Us, the MOVIE!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(64, 64, 64);font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="border-width: 0px; font-weight: bolder ! important; margin: 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;big style="border-width: 0px; font-size: 1.17em ! important; margin: 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-width: 0px; margin: 1.33em 0px ! important; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px;" align="left"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xb9bSvpFxcs/TcP8iVChK2I/AAAAAAAABXA/_b31rl2D6_c/s1600/girls.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xb9bSvpFxcs/TcP8iVChK2I/AAAAAAAABXA/_b31rl2D6_c/s1600/girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rY5JcufmwjM/TcP8kG7qYZI/AAAAAAAABXE/cwsQZgx1dxg/s1600/sheila.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rY5JcufmwjM/TcP8kG7qYZI/AAAAAAAABXE/cwsQZgx1dxg/s1600/sheila.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Didn't you just love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Girls Like Us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;,  the groundbreaking bio of Carole King, Joni Mitchell and Carly Simon?  Exuberantly told, this book explored the lives of three of music's most  important women in a way that was so irresistible that I was carrying  around my copy until it was dog-eared. Sheila Weller is equally amazing.  The writer of six books, two of them New York Times bestsellers, she  also writes about social history for Vanity Fair and is a contributing  editor at Glamour. Plus, frankly, she's one of the coolest and most  interesting people I know. Thanks so much for being here on my blog,  Sheila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I absolutely adored &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Girls Like Us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.  The women in the book were such heroines to so many of us. I've read  that the book is now going to be a film. Will Joni, Carole or Carly be a  part of that at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Caroline,  thank you so much!  I am so gratified by the nerve the book seems to  have struck. As someone who has been a writer since --- well, forever  (I've never done anything else!)..., this was the thing I did that I  want on my tombstone. I often say, "I wrote a family memoir, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;book  is even more autobiographical than the memoir." Because I used  Carole's, Joni's and Carly's lives and songs to probe the common journey  so many of us took -- the women of the '60s generation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;As  to your question: The producers and the studio will certainly want to  use their songs, so, yes, the three women (or at least their  representatives) will be a part of the process. I hope everything goes  happily and smoothly in that regard. It's certainly an opportunity for  these amazing icons to be deeply known to younger generations. When you  think about it (and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; think  about this...), it's still (sigh) the guys who are "ageless" and the  women who are..."older." Paul McCartney plays to rave audiences of kids  in their 20s, and President Obama and his wife and the entire Kennedy  Center sang along with him to  "Hey Jude" to bring the last Kennedy  Center Honors to a raving close. Keith Richards had a critically and  commercially acclaimed $7 million  # 1 bestseller memoir. (And Eric  Clapton a few years before.) James Taylor (the "boy" among my girls)  just got a prestigious medal of honor from the president, performed at  the inauguration, just played Carnegie Hall to unbelievable reviews,  and, in the documentary -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Troubadours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; -- in which he and Carole were featured,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; who  was  hagiographed. Then there's Bruce, Mick and Sting. Not to  mention Dylan! Yet these three women are absolutely every bit as  significant -- and beloved. And, in turning the big ship of the culture  and in taking personal risks to create, they did, and risked, more than  the guys! (How easy was it to be a rock n roll star-and-songwriter in  the '60s and '70s and have loving, supportive girlfriends who made your  life easy? VERY. How easy to be a -- well, just switch the gender and  answer the question.) So I'm so very excited that the book will be a  movie, and that the movie will bring their magic,  their guts, and their  beautiful, culture-defining music  music to younger people who don't  know them well, and who, apart from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mad Men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;,  didn't know how young women had to stumble and then push through in  some pretty emotionally and socially crimped circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I want people who weren't even born when they were creating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Tapestry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and "You're  So Vain" (and we're talking 39 and 40 years ago)  to walk out of the  theater singing their songs, and appreciating those songs' triumphs and  costs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Whom do you envision playing each--if you had your druthers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Well,  of course, next to goofing around on Facebook and checking my Amazon  numbers, what is more obsessive fun than "casting" this movie?! I've had  a lot of different casting ideas, but here is what I've settled on and  I'm sticking to it. (Please understand: I have absolutely NO say in the  casting. NONE. Nada, zip.) But, anyway:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;As Carole: Michelle Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.  She has a gravity, a solemnity, which  was an ineffable part of  Carole's resonance and appeal.  Like Carole (who was a wife to a  difficult, haunted, talented guy, Gerry Goffin; a  mother, and a  bill-paying  # 1 hit writer before she was out of her teens), sensible,  older-than-her-years Michelle's love affair with the haunted and  excess-prone Heath Ledger left her young with a child when he tragically  died -- and wiser and more responsible than her years.  She &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;wears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; that  quality of premature adulthood; you can't miss it in her. She's a  terrific actress, and doesn't play characters who suffer fools lightly  (because she doesn't seem to in real life). When she is shocked by her  own naivete and heartbroken (to wit, the scene in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Brokeback Mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; when  she understands that her husband is gay), she never seems shnookered or  should-have-known-better. We are on her side with her broken heart. As  it was with Carole, whose love choices were often the Achilles Heel of  her otherwise prematurely mature decision making and  competence, Williams has an easily-empathized-with dignity, in her life  and her movie roles, that makes us take her side. She is never  frivolous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I just -- dearly! -- hope she can play a piano, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; play  it. Because, more than voice, that's what Carole is and did and does.  Piano -- gospel piano pounding -- is her first language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;As Joni: Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. Taylor  Swift is a huge star among young audiences, and, having just moved to  Beverly Hills, she is obviously working hard to turn her music stardom  into a film equivalent. Like Joni, she has written famously  guessed-about songs about her boyfriends. She is tall, lean, feminine,  projects charisma/exhibitionism AND shy, ladylike decorousness...that  was Joni in the mid-late '60s and even early 70s. Joni is the easiest to  cast, in that, as complicated as she was and is (and, man!, she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;), on first interpretation, she fills the archetype of the lovely, sensitive, long-blond-haired girl singer (Maybe because she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;created&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; that  archetype), so "indication" of  that  now-well-understood type goes a  long way; the idioysyncracies can  be filled in. There are more  obvious Joni's than Caroles or Carlys among young actresses today.  (Amanda Seyfried, Mia Wiakowska, Jennifer Lawrence, etc.) I'd  like Taylor Swift -- a superstar and a lovely girl --  to embrace her  Inner Joni (and what girl singer doesn;t have one?), take a ton of  acting classes, and run with it, providing the highest-glow wattage for  the ensemble, which will shine over the whole project.  And, for those  who say: But Taylor Swift's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; singer..., well, she's actually from Pennsylvania.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;As Carly: Evan Rachel Wood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.  Carly, in my mind, was always the hardest to cast. For Carly, one needs  a long, lean, strong-featured actress who can sing really well (Carly  has the classically best voice of the three) and who oozes sexuality,  wit, and a certain wacky, highly privileged, genially  neurotic, predatory  mischievousness. Three things qualify Evan Rachel  Wood for this unique mix of prerequisites: (1) her singing in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Across the Universe;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (2)  her years with Marilyn Manson (high points, Evan, for relishing the  public's "ewww"-ing of that unexpected love affair). And (3) her  a-fucking-mazing performance as Veda (the snooty, scheming, sex goddess  daughter from hell) in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mildred Pierce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. Case closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The book tied together these three lives so brilliantly, but I'm wondering if the film will be structured differently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Thank  you. I think they want to keep the alternating, layer-like quality of  the book, where the stories are woven together. The producer-director,  Katie Jacobs (the showrunner and often-director of TV's often Emmy  nominated and hugely successful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;)  was give the book, shortly after it came out, by her sister, MIT  History professor Meg Jacobs. So, from the first,  she saw it as social  history, not just entertainment. So does Amy Pascal, the co-head of  Sony-Columbia Pictures, who is overseeing its production at the  studio. The third in the production team is Lorenzo Di Bonaventura.  (Lorenzo is one of the most accomplished and successful producers  in Hollywood. When you saw the red-carpet pictures of Angelina Jolie at  the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Salt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;premiere  and there was this...unknown but self-possessed big guy...in the  picture with her -- just the two of them: that was Lorenzo.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But I'm  most excited about the selection of John Sayles to do the adaptation.   Aside from being the original American auteur and the most respected,  puts-his-money-where-his-mouth-is independent filmmakers in the country,  he has such a deep, personally experienced sense of and respect for the  '60s and '70s (among many other things, his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Return of the Secaucus Seven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; was the template not only for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Big Chill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;...but, in a very real sense, for Carole's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Tapestry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; circle of friends; and he did girls-at-[Carly's]-Sarah Lawrence in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Baby It's You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;).  And his work -- films and novels (by the way, he has a huge historical  novel coming out...now)  -- is invariably about the intersection of  social-cultural moments with complex human beings who let us see, and  sympathize with, all sides of their dilemmas and choices. I'm thrilled  that he is adapting. Thrilled and honored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;How  involved in the filmmaking process are you and has it been any sort of  revelation for you? Does it feel like a new story you are telling now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I  don't think I'm going to be very involved, alas. Sayles, Jacobs,  DiBonaventura, and Amy Pascal:They're all real pros, the top of their  fields -- they know how to make movies. It's up to them to consult me if  they want or need. They know where to find me -- and: I'm pushy, so  if things go too long without me being consulted, I'll find a way to  knock on that door. Happily, I'm secure -- and they're secure --- with  the fact that I did so much original, source- attributed journalism on  these women's lives, we have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;part  under control. ("Life rights" permission/acqusition for "public  figures" has a legally lower bar than for non-public figures.) (Music  rights: now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; that's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; are another issue... and I will breathe a sigh of relief once that's taken care of.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Do you think there's an appetite for this movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;This  may sound self-aggrandizing but...I really do. There was a magic,  sexiness, integrity, and historical significance about that era and  these women and their music that hasn't really been  tapped. (Lisa  Chodolenko's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Laurel Canyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; didn't have the expected magic. Todd Haynes's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I'm Not There&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; was too abstract. In its own way, I think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Factory Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; came close, but critics unfairly panned it. For my money, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Across The Universe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; hit  it out of the park, but the young people in the audience I saw it  with made snarky remarks while I nostalgically sobbed.)  When we lift  the veil here and there and see bits and pieces of the specialness of  that time  -- in Carole's and James's phenomenally successful summer  2010 concert tour, for example -- it's like, "Why have we  been deprived  of this for so long??"  When a great  musician biopic comes along -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Walk the Line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; --  it's an emotional experience like little else; it's  a high. If that  movie presents not just an era and a rise to success, but also real  characters the audience can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;approvingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; root for (and, unlike Ray Charles and Johnny Cash, these women were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;non&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-drug-abusing, consistently productive middle class girls) -- then that's an added  bit of popcorn power.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;As I said, I think people will walk out of the theater singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Now: We just have to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; to that part!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Thanks so much for talking to me, Caroline. Readers can visit my book's website -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.girlslikeusthebook.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 13, 196);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;www.girlslikeusthebook.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; -- and / or its companion music / media site:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: normal;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.girlslikeusthemusic.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 13, 196);"&gt;www.girlslikeusthemusic.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-7994982050833876547?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/7994982050833876547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=7994982050833876547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/7994982050833876547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/7994982050833876547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/06/amazing-author-sheila-weller.html' title='Amazing Author: Sheila Weller'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5gcBw5YBbYQ/Tgp799FCpFI/AAAAAAAAArM/cZ270w1gH8k/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-8167671211521897848</id><published>2011-06-27T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T09:22:56.733-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>The dirty R word...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_gvhoA713M/TgiuV1bVSFI/AAAAAAAAArE/bprIbxG421Y/s1600/DSC01144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_gvhoA713M/TgiuV1bVSFI/AAAAAAAAArE/bprIbxG421Y/s320/DSC01144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622935824914270290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revisions. I've lamented about them before, and I am doing so again. I just got back notes on my manuscript, a fresh pair of eyes and a fresh perspective, and am looking forward to discussing them at length with the editor today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It always takes a while to process new information and opinions about the work, especially when I have been living with it for so long. It's a delicate process, sifting through someone else's thoughts, feelings, taste and opinions. I spent the weekend transcribing every note on my manuscript, re-reading what I wrote, and looking for ways to satisfy the desires of all involved. As my husband and I like to say around here, it's a 'high class' problem, ( we stole that line from our friend Jud!) polishing your manuscript so that your dedicated and supportive agent, can start shopping your debut novel with the intention of finding a great publisher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky to have so much support around me, great writer friends, a fabulous mentor, an amazing agency on my side and an editor who is really looking to help me make this book the best it can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'd just love 2 more months of uninterrupted writing time, and for time to stand still. I know, give me an inch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-8167671211521897848?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/8167671211521897848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=8167671211521897848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8167671211521897848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8167671211521897848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/06/dirty-r-word.html' title='The dirty R word...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_gvhoA713M/TgiuV1bVSFI/AAAAAAAAArE/bprIbxG421Y/s72-c/DSC01144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-3957033613273706471</id><published>2011-06-21T13:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T13:28:48.547-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>Where does the time go? And Tayari Jones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5p8WxmOb3n8/TgD-srx2nzI/AAAAAAAAAq8/mUMhGOj3x2w/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5p8WxmOb3n8/TgD-srx2nzI/AAAAAAAAAq8/mUMhGOj3x2w/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620772378577903410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been nutty and computer averse lately, so apologies for the week delay! I am about to start another revision, have a manuscript to read, a script pitch to develop, and a new novel that I need to figure out. Alas, it no time to be wanting to avoid my computer and office!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, please enjoy another Amazing Author Interview, by Amazing Author, Caroline Leavitt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/05/tayari-jones-talks-about-silver-sparrow.html"&gt;Tayari Jones talks about Silver Sparrow&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-potkhyCKk2w/Tb7tB6Nb-gI/AAAAAAAABWc/RKYRRVLKwzY/s1600/book_sparrow.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-potkhyCKk2w/Tb7tB6Nb-gI/AAAAAAAABWc/RKYRRVLKwzY/s1600/book_sparrow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5qao54CLLH0/Tb7tDxOYkmI/AAAAAAAABWg/un6cxodu86I/s1600/TayariJonesweb.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5qao54CLLH0/Tb7tDxOYkmI/AAAAAAAABWg/un6cxodu86I/s320/TayariJonesweb.jpg" border="0" height="320" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;I  first met Tayari at an Algonquin reading at AWP. To say I was  enthralled listening to her read is putting it mildly, but what I loved  even more was how spirited she was, how generous (this woman sets off  sparks.)  I took an instant liking to her--and to her novel, &lt;i&gt;Silver Sparrow&lt;/i&gt;. Her debut novel, &lt;i&gt;Leaving Atlanta&lt;/i&gt;,  about the child murders in Atlanta, is being made into a film and was  named one of the best novels of 2002 by both the Atlanta  Journal-Constitution and the Washington Post.&lt;i&gt; Silver Sparrow, &lt;/i&gt;about  a bigamist, about daughters, about love and loyalty, is the number one  indie pick for June. Tayari is also an associate professor at the  prestigious MFA program at Rutgers-Newark University. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(41, 41, 41); line-height: 17px;font-family:'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(41, 41, 41); line-height: 17px;font-family:'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14px;"  &gt;Thank you so, so much for being a part of my blog, Tayari. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(41, 41, 41); line-height: 17px;font-family:'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(41, 41, 41);font-family:'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;font-size:14px;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; I love the secret that is at the heart of Silver  Sparrow: two daughters share a bigamist father. What’s the backstory  behind this idea? What sparked the writing&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I should always start by saying my father is not a bigamist.  But that said, I do have two paternal sisters who didn’t grow up with  me. I have always been interested in this idea of sisters who don’t grow  up together. Me and my sisters are ten years apart in age, and they are  not secret, but there is still this divide. I have recently realized  that all my novels involve a sister who is far away. In a way, isn’t  that the fantasy—that somewhere our there, you have a sister, an ally,  but you just don’t know it. Of course, in this story there is so much  between the sisters that the idea that they will be friends is  unrealistic, but the impulse to try.. Or the burning curiosity to know..  who can resist that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; The structure of the novel is as complex as it is riveting. What  made you decide to tell the novel from two voices? What problems did you  encounter in the writing process?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the sisters have two different worlds—one lives in the shadows and  one lives what she thinks is a normal life—there was no way a single  narrator could get the job done. My idea was to use FOUR narrators. I  wanted both wives and both daughters. But then I decided that the  daughters could tell their mothers’ stories. The biggest challenge as a  writer was making the voices different. The girls have SO MUCH in common  that they have a lot of the same speech issues. And they even have the  same dad so they share a lot of references. I wanted it so when you turn  to the first page of Chaurrisse’s chapter, you immediately know that  you aren’t with Dana any more. I had to revise and revise and revise to  get it right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Silver Sparrow has this indelible sense of time and place—so much so  that Atlanta seems to be a character itself. What made you choose  Atlanta during the 80s as your setting?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, first off—I am a Georgia Peach! I was born in downtown Atlanta and  most of my work is set in my hometown. The city is changing so much  with “urban renewal”, etc. So writing about the city as it was, feels  sometimes like an act of preservation. Many of the settings of the novel  aren’t even there anymore. And many of the places aren’t the sort of  settings that would be immortalized in literature; I mean who cares  where seventeen year old black girls hung out in 1987? Who would erect a  commemorative plaque? Me, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Besides being an incredible writer, you also teach. How does teaching inform your writing (and vice versa?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teaching really cuts both ways. The plus side is that always talking  about writing, means I am always thinking about writing. Working out the  kinks in my students stories really helps me be more conscious in  working out the challenges in my own work. But the down side is that  talking about writing is not the same thing as writing. I get hardly any  work done in the school year. I feel so lucky though—next year, I will  be at the Radcliffe Institute on fellowship. No teaching for me, just  writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; The ubiquitous question: What are you working on now and how is it a different challenge than Silver Sparrow?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new book is historical and I have never written anything that has  happened before my lifetime. It’s set in the 1930s. I don’t want to say  too much because I am superstitious, but I am so nervous about this  challenge. I worry that my ambition may be greater than my ability. When  I was in high school, there was this huge sign in the lobby that said,  “Not failure, but low aim, is sin.” I am trying to keep that in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you reading these days?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of You, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-3957033613273706471?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/3957033613273706471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=3957033613273706471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3957033613273706471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3957033613273706471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/06/where-does-time-go-and-tayari-jones.html' title='Where does the time go? And Tayari Jones'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5p8WxmOb3n8/TgD-srx2nzI/AAAAAAAAAq8/mUMhGOj3x2w/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-6817205917984733530</id><published>2011-06-13T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T11:25:20.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>Refilling the well...</title><content type='html'>This past week I have been itching to write...something. I got my 7th revision of my romantic comedy script approved, my novel is in the hands of a great editor and ready for a fresh set of eyes to give it the once over and after helping several of my writer friends with their projects, (always a pleasure and an honor), I wanted to work on something new. So I returned to some pages that I had started for my new novel. I have about 10 that I really like. I like the voice, I like the tone, I like the innerlife of the character whom it is about but I don't like that I have a sinking feeling right now at the beginning that it is not enough. I know that it is too early to judge, but at the same time, having written 2 novels and deciding to lead with one, and leave the other in a drawer for now, and having done the same thing with my screenplays, I am painfully aware that good writing, even great writing is not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the plot? What is the hook? What is obsessing me enough to sustain me through the next 2-3 years of writing, through all the revisions and debates over story and structure and what it is that I am trying to say and why it needs to be said and sent out into the world to be read? It is a huge task writing a novel and it is also a monumental responsibility to write one that deserves a big life outside of my office. Alas, I find myself on familiar, yet shaky ground, and know that I need to press pause and allow my well to be refilled. I have to read and watch and listen and allow my mind to wander to places that are murky and muddled and trust that somewhere in there, a line, or character or image will surprise me and light the tiniest of flames that will lead me out of the writing darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. This is the hard part. But it is infinitely easier than getting 100 pages or 300 hours in and realizing that I need to go back to the drawing board. Deep breaths.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-6817205917984733530?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/6817205917984733530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=6817205917984733530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/6817205917984733530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/6817205917984733530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/06/refilling-well.html' title='Refilling the well...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-7544691054669100409</id><published>2011-06-03T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T15:38:04.924-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper Plates'/><title type='text'>Breakfast for lunch...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EyObxybtTvA/TelgUchOQ-I/AAAAAAAAAqw/gF5vdg16n78/s1600/oatmeal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EyObxybtTvA/TelgUchOQ-I/AAAAAAAAAqw/gF5vdg16n78/s320/oatmeal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614124314863223778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dear friends visiting from Toronto over for Brunch today and enjoyed oatmeal, homemade vegan scones, greek yogurt, berries and coffee! Everything was really yummy, but the company was the best....Jessica Tinkler who wrote &lt;a href="http://www.blog.intofit.com"&gt;The Plan&lt;/a&gt; (featured on this weeks amazing authors) and her husband Rob were our guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica is an AMAZING cook, and she really liked my scones, which is a huge compliment!! I was so happy that she liked them, that I gave her what was left to enjoy on the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping the breakfast theme going I had it again, for lunch- Steelcut Oatmeal, blueberry greek yogurt and fresh berries. So delicious! Although I must admit that even though I spent lunch at my desk, I have spent most of my day reading outside...glorious. A much needed day off to recharge my batteries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-7544691054669100409?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/7544691054669100409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=7544691054669100409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/7544691054669100409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/7544691054669100409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/06/breakfast-for-lunch.html' title='Breakfast for lunch...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EyObxybtTvA/TelgUchOQ-I/AAAAAAAAAqw/gF5vdg16n78/s72-c/oatmeal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-8568132377181925759</id><published>2011-06-02T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T13:13:42.853-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>Pure Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kya7oKssUQQ/Tefur5F9NLI/AAAAAAAAAqo/cBLYQOPBm18/s1600/Pure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kya7oKssUQQ/Tefur5F9NLI/AAAAAAAAAqo/cBLYQOPBm18/s320/Pure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613717898368201906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am loving these products lately. One of the bad things about  sitting at my desk writing all day is  that I am always in front of my  computer. And the more I stay inside, the harder I find it to tear  myself away from my computer to do things like run errands and just  basically leave the apartment. As a result of a lot of deadlines, I've  been reluctant to leave my office and have started to explore the world  of online shopping...dangerous! Although I am happy that I did, because I  found this great website! My sister had given me one of their products  for my birthday and I loved it. They are all natural, vegetarian,  organic, smell delicious, feel great and are really reasonably  priced...and they DELIVER!! Check them out, at &lt;a href="http://www.100percentpure.com/"&gt;100% Pure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.100percentpure.com/"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hooked. Now if only Trader Joes would deliver, I may never have to leave my office!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-8568132377181925759?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/8568132377181925759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=8568132377181925759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8568132377181925759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8568132377181925759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-am-loving-these-products-lately.html' title='Pure Love'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kya7oKssUQQ/Tefur5F9NLI/AAAAAAAAAqo/cBLYQOPBm18/s72-c/Pure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-9042515562834440398</id><published>2011-05-31T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T12:10:16.151-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Jessica Tinkler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.intofit.blog.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 517px; height: 162px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xECh9hTkG_w/TeU05t8O-UI/AAAAAAAAAqg/ChlUMrQXaw8/s320/Jess%2527s%2BBlog%2Bpic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612950676776614210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today's Amazing Author book was written  by my friend Jessica Tinkler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica's book is exactly the kind of book about healthy eating and living that you want to read; honest, straight forward, sensible and inspiring. Real plans for real people, written by a real person who has all of the demands of real life and meets them without the aid of an assistant, chef, and unlimited funds and resources. She's not a celebrity author with an entourage, and for me that  is what makes her book and her blog, (shown above, click it to see her link) so great! I've posted some information from her site below, along with links to her great new book. Check it out! You'll be glad that you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="entrytitle"&gt;       &lt;form action="http://www.blog.intofit.com/" method="get" id="searchform"&gt; &lt;span style="position: absolute; top: 320px; color: rgb(117, 121, 121); left: 530px; width: 1px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/form&gt;               &lt;div class="entrytitle"&gt;    &lt;h2&gt;&lt;span class="postedby"&gt;About Jessica...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;p&gt;I’m a certified personal trainer with National Academy of Sports  Medicine and Can-Fit Pro, a certified Lifestyle and Weight Management  Consultant with The American Council on Exercise and a certified  SPINNING instructor. I have a passion for health and fitness. I know how  great it feels to be doing something good for yourself, but I also know  how hard it is sometimes to get yourself on the right track. Nothing  makes me happier than helping someone feel stronger, healthier and  ultimately happier.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.intofit.com/2011/05/the-plan.html" rel="bookmark" title="Permanent Link to THE PLAN; Shop, Stock and Serve"&gt;THE PLAN; Shop, Stock and Serve&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div class="entrybody"&gt;    &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://www.blog.intofit.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/100546445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-4053" title="100546445" src="http://www.blog.intofit.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/100546445.jpg" alt="" height="247" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’m  thrilled to announce that The Plan; Shop, Stock and Serve is now  available at all online retail locations! Get your copy today!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chapters.indigo.ca/books/Plan-Shop-Stock-Serve-Jessica-Tinkler/9781450299596-item.html?ikwid=twinkler&amp;amp;ikwsec=Home&amp;amp;cookieCheck=1"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: 18px; color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: 18px; color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a title="To purchase in Canada CLICK HERE " target="_blank"&gt;To purchase in Canada CLICK HERE &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: 18px; color: rgb(153, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a title=" " href="http://www.chapters.indigo.ca/books/Plan-Shop-Stock-And-Serve-Jessica-Tinkler/9781450299596-item.html?ikwid=tinkler&amp;amp;ikwsec=Home" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title=" To Purchase in the USA CLICK HERE" href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/The-Plan-Shop-Stock-and-Serve/Jessica-Tinkler/e/9781450299596/?itm=2&amp;amp;USRI=jessica+tinkler" target="_blank"&gt; To Purchase in the USA CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;Here’s a sneak peak:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;It’s  easy to understand the concept of eating lean protein with  vegetables  to lose weight, but if you don’t normally eat these foods and  don’t  have the time to prepare them, following a diet is challenging.  &lt;em&gt;The Plan: Shop, Stock and Serve&lt;/em&gt;, not only addresses this issue head on, but it provides the answers.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Food  is social. It’s front and center when we get together with  friends,  family and loved ones. We celebrate with it, laugh with it and   sometimes even cry with it. How can you expect to come off of life’s   emotional rollercoaster without turning to Ben and Jerry’s? Stuff   happens! The dinner parties are not just going to stop. Your busy life   will not just go away. In order to change the way you eat and drop those   pounds for good, you need a plan.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;With &lt;em&gt;The Plan:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You won’t have to follow a restrictive diet. Your plan is made for you, by you!&lt;br /&gt;* All your favorite foods can go on your plan, and yes, you will still lose weight.&lt;br /&gt;* You will only have to hit the grocery store once a week.&lt;br /&gt;* For once, healthy eating will actually simplify your life.&lt;br /&gt;* The Plan is something you can realistically do for life.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Any  book can tell you what to eat in order to lose weight.  Implementing  those changes into your lifestyle is the tricky part.  Unlike any other  book on the market, &lt;em&gt;The Plan&lt;/em&gt; focuses on  providing you with the  right tools to get you from where you are now to  where you want to be.  It’s the essential map to healthy eating and  living.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Plan: Shop, Stock and Serve &lt;/em&gt;includes  a cookbook with  over 120 recipes, meal and snack ideas, as well as an  exercise and  activity guide with over 30 basic strength-training  exercises that are  easy to do at home.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" class="tt" href="http://twitter.com/home/?status=RT+@IntoFit+THE+PLAN%3B+Shop%2C+Stock+and+Serve+http://tinyurl.com/3h8kbkb" title="Post to Twitter"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-9042515562834440398?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/9042515562834440398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=9042515562834440398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/9042515562834440398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/9042515562834440398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/05/amazing-author-jessica-tinkler.html' title='Amazing Author: Jessica Tinkler'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xECh9hTkG_w/TeU05t8O-UI/AAAAAAAAAqg/ChlUMrQXaw8/s72-c/Jess%2527s%2BBlog%2Bpic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-812688787799203598</id><published>2011-05-25T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T15:18:18.484-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Clea Simon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BcE-Wj6hDXU/Td1_ScqlTvI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/4v9CFEH6jfY/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BcE-Wj6hDXU/Td1_ScqlTvI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/4v9CFEH6jfY/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610780665682677490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="post-comment-link"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-icons"&gt; &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1329929139"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=4396875931357506685&amp;amp;postID=3877780264311268247" title="Edit Post"&gt; Another Amazing Author interview from Amazing Author, Caroline Leavitt!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back from a whirlwind trip to Toronto and trying to catch my breath! But first a snuggle with my girls. I have freelance work, and a naming job and just sent off my manuscript to some fresh eyes for a good critique. As I try and co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R-YFBpVwZL4/Td1_55RAQSI/AAAAAAAAAqY/rDJVNG24m_U/s1600/IMG_1321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R-YFBpVwZL4/Td1_55RAQSI/AAAAAAAAAqY/rDJVNG24m_U/s320/IMG_1321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610781343374917922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1329929139"&gt;me up for air, let me give you this great interview with Clea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=4396875931357506685&amp;amp;postID=3877780264311268247" title="Edit Post"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-2"&gt;&lt;span class="post-labels"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="date-outer"&gt;&lt;div class="date-posts"&gt;          &lt;div class="post-outer"&gt; &lt;div class="post hentry"&gt; &lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/04/clea-simon-talks-about-dogs-dont-lie.html"&gt;Clea Simon talks about Dogs Don't Lie, writing, and animal speech&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2687548455740257709"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S7RW_cgt9us/TbbsOMQTkEI/AAAAAAAABWY/818rTzG3s5M/s1600/Clea_w_cat1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S7RW_cgt9us/TbbsOMQTkEI/AAAAAAAABWY/818rTzG3s5M/s320/Clea_w_cat1.jpg" border="0" height="320" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7tY9DbNtP8/TbbrpikDbjI/AAAAAAAABWU/n3SjuwmVZTc/s1600/Grey_Zone.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7tY9DbNtP8/TbbrpikDbjI/AAAAAAAABWU/n3SjuwmVZTc/s320/Grey_Zone.jpg" border="0" height="320" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mx0WXLjPerE/Tbbrl-fUS8I/AAAAAAAABWQ/04FGgeooaHo/s1600/Dogs_Dont_Lie_225.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mx0WXLjPerE/Tbbrl-fUS8I/AAAAAAAABWQ/04FGgeooaHo/s320/Dogs_Dont_Lie_225.jpg" border="0" height="320" width="205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I first met &lt;a href="http://www.cleasimon.com/"&gt;Clea&lt;/a&gt;  on a writers' site. She was so smart and so interesting that I  immediately went out and got her book, Fatherless Women, and we began to  email back and forth.  Then we met.  Then our spouses met, and before  you knew it, we were all friends. Clea's one of my best friends on the  planet and a fabulous writer, and I'm honored and thrilled to have her  guest post on my blog. Thank you so much, Clea!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;What would your pet sound like if she (or he) could talk to you? What would his or her voice be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;These are the questions that are at the heart of my new mystery, &lt;i style=""&gt;Dogs Don’t Lie&lt;/i&gt;.  I mean, we know what our animals sound like in their real state, their  natural state, their barks and meows and hisses. But what if we could  understand them – if they spoke to us in our language, with human  voices? What would those voices be like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;For  some reason, it has always amused me to imagine my cat talking down to  me. Sometimes, I imagine her scolding me – usually when I’ve done  something that I assume must be annoying, like moving her toys to  vacuum, or stepping over her when she’s sprawled in a doorway. “&lt;i style=""&gt;Must &lt;/i&gt;you?” I hear the disdain in her voice. “Oh, &lt;i style=""&gt;please.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Don’t  get me wrong; I’m neither psychotic nor self-hating. This voice just  seems right somehow, and truly, when she comes up to me afterward all  purry and wanting to be petted, this pseudo-scorn makes it all sweeter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;But  the questions remain, and that eventually led me to create the  unwilling animal psychic Pru Marlow. Pru can “hear” what animals say,  telepathically, and she is continually surprised not only by what they  say but also by how they say it. What their voices sound like – and, by  extension, how they view themselves. (I’m not giving anything away, I  think, when I reveal that the animals Pru meets in &lt;i style=""&gt;Dogs Don’t Lie&lt;/i&gt;  often have very different opinions about themselves than their  tone-deaf humans do – and often different names. It seemed quite  natural, to me, for a neutered bichon frise to reject the name “Bitsy,”  for example. In his mind, he was “Growler,” and acted accordingly.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The  voice of my protagonist Pru was another challenge, a bigger one. I was  already writing one series when Pru came to me. My Dulcie Schwartz  mysteries – which continue this month with &lt;i style=""&gt;Grey Zone – &lt;/i&gt;feature  a bookish graduate student. Dulcie is sweet, a little naïve, and  extremely earnest. When I write her, I become her, to the point of  adopting her mannerisms to some extent. (Not a bad thing: she’s much  neater than I am normally.) But when I started with Pru, I’d been  reading a lot of the new female-centered noir (books like Megan Abbott’s  &lt;i style=""&gt;Queenpin&lt;/i&gt;). And so Pru burst out tough and mouthy.  Promiscuous, a little dangerous. Not the kind of heroine you’d expect in  a mystery with talking animals, and not the kind of character I’d  written before. It was a little scary, but also fun – and the more I  wrote, the more her personality developed. Pru’s a cool character. Maybe  that’s why her cat, Wallis, had to be even tougher, a take-no-prisoners  tabby who isn’t afraid to read Pru the riot act when she steps out of  line – or steps over her to leave a room. These characters declared  their voices, and I had to fall in line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Voice,  of course, is always intriguing to writers. Questions around voice are  key. What tone do we chose? What point of view? Voice is what makes a  writer, makes a book. Voice is vital. The funny thing, I’ve come to  learn is that in my chosen genre it is often ignored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Crime  fiction, after all, is known for its plotting. The biggest crime  fiction names, in particular, ride on action-packed storylines. Boom  boom boom – the hero is up and running, taking bullets and felling bad  guys. In some ways, it is plotting that separates these big thrill rides  from the more old-fashioned classic or cozy mysteries that are more or  less what I write. Jack Reacher is never going to puzzle out the clues,  just as Miss Marple never broke a collarbone and went on to tackle her  suspect. And since these big thrillers are what earn the big bucks – and  get made into movies – plot is seen as all important: the driver of  series, of sales, and of readers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;This  isn’t a complaint exactly. I do love plots and I admire page-turners. I  read almost all of Dan Brown’s oeuvre at one point, just so I could  learn his structures. Believe me, if I could end every chapter with “and  then she saw the gun,” I’d be happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;And  yet, character – voice – keeps coming up. In fact, there’s a funny  discussion going on in the world of crime fiction. You’ve heard of Stieg  Larsson, the “Girl with the Dragon Tattoo” author? Well, his books have  lots of action, sex, and violence, but what the critics have been  commenting on is his heroine – the feisty Lisbeth Salander. It’s like  they’ve just discovered characters.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Maybe  it’s that they don’t expect them. Maybe, despite the evidence of  Dorothy L. Sayers and Donna Leon, Agatha Christie and Denise Mina, they  think crime fiction – mysteries – aren’t up to interesting, fully  realized characters. But readers do, and we writers are readers. Maybe  that’s why I’ve been obsessed by characters recently. Possessed by them.  It’s their voices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-812688787799203598?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/812688787799203598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=812688787799203598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/812688787799203598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/812688787799203598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/05/amazing-author-clea-simon.html' title='Amazing Author: Clea Simon'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BcE-Wj6hDXU/Td1_ScqlTvI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/4v9CFEH6jfY/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-8639467590804175380</id><published>2011-05-17T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T15:06:49.972-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Sarah Jio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BK4hSB5PxOw/TdLxZoi6ShI/AAAAAAAAAqI/9JCBoNkd46U/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BK4hSB5PxOw/TdLxZoi6ShI/AAAAAAAAAqI/9JCBoNkd46U/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607809908712557074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/04/sarah-jio-talks-about-violets-of-march.html"&gt;It's Tuesday and I have been traveling! Time to catch my breath and bring you this amazing author interview from Amazing Author Caroline Leavitt!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/04/sarah-jio-talks-about-violets-of-march.html"&gt;Sarah Jio talks about The Violets of March and authors who help other authors!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h3NKy2EKqL8/TZoWl-S1jMI/AAAAAAAABV4/rOry-aP3ly0/s1600/sarah+cover.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h3NKy2EKqL8/TZoWl-S1jMI/AAAAAAAABV4/rOry-aP3ly0/s1600/sarah+cover.jpg" style="cursor: move;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gW93QoR13hg/TZoWmORAwxI/AAAAAAAABV8/q4ZeDgRojlg/s1600/sarah-profile-pic-jan-new-1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gW93QoR13hg/TZoWmORAwxI/AAAAAAAABV8/q4ZeDgRojlg/s320/sarah-profile-pic-jan-new-1.jpg" style="cursor: move;" border="0" height="213" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;Guest Post:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;The Jodi Picoult Effect: Why Big-Time Authors Who Help Newcomers Rock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;Caroline,  thank you so much for having me here! As a debut author, it’s so lovely  and encouraging to be supported by successful writers (you!) who have  also been in the same shoes, which is what I want to share a little  about today. Being a first-time novelist is both exciting and  nerve-wracking (as I’m sure you remember!), so thank God for veteran  authors who stick their necks out on behalf of newcomers.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;My first novel, The Violets of March [LINK:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0452297036/craforboo-20" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 204);" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/exec/&lt;wbr&gt;obidos/ASIN/0452297036/&lt;wbr&gt;craforboo-20&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;],  is out on April 26 from Penguin (Plume). I sold the book last spring,  and after the contracts were signed, I realized that I had a pretty  steep learning curve ahead. After all, book publishing was a whole new  ballgame for me. I came to fiction from the world of magazines, where  I’ve been a contributor to publications like Glamour, Redbook, Health,  SELF, Real Simple, O, The Oprah Magazine, and many others. I knew my way  around the magazine industry, but books? There was so much to figure  out. Blurbs! Marketing! Sales! Book buyers! Publicity! Um, yikes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;Perhaps  most daunting was the task of reaching out to other authors and shyly  asking them to read my book in hopes of getting an endorsement for the  cover. I fretted about this for a long time. Frankly, the whole idea of  sharing my work with other authors made me feel so vulnerable (something  I needed to get over quick if I was going to be any good at this novel  thing!). I thought about the authors I admired and respected and  wondered if they’d ever—in a million years—be interested in reading my  fledgling debut. Sure, I was proud of my novel, for sure, but there’s  something very frightening about sending an early copy to an author you  love. But, with great anxiety and trembling hands, I composed an email  to Jodi Picoult (you know, the bestselling author of a zillion books,  including Sing You Home). I told her about Violets, shared the book  trailer, and held my breath as I clicked send.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;And guess what? A few minutes later, she wrote back. Just like that. And I nearly fainted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;She  shared that she’d already received five other blurb requests that day  alone and couldn’t make any promises. But, she said if I still wanted to  send a galley over just in case, she’d do her best to have a look. Yep,  I sent a galley out that very afternoon, with fingers and toes crossed.  And, several weeks later, I nearly fell out of my chair when she wrote  to say she enjoyed the book and had written a blurb for me [LINK:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sarahjio.com/?p=1128" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 204);" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.sarahjio.com/?p=&lt;wbr&gt;1128&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;]. I was 9 months pregnant at the time, and promptly began having labor contractions. (True story.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;Here’s the thing, Jodi has an insanely busy schedule. She’s one of the top-producing authors in the world. She’s basically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;superwoman&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;.  She didn’t have to give me (a total stranger with nothing to offer her  in return but insane amounts of gratitude) the time of day, but she did.  Her vote of confidence for my novel meant so much to me, as did the  support from Allison Winn Scotch, Claire Cook, Sarah Pekkanen, Beth  Hoffman, and Kelly O’Connor McNees—all of whom prove that the book world  is filled with plenty of terrific, warm and generous souls. If I’m ever  so fortunate to be in a similar place of success, I vow to be just as  generous to new authors as these wonderful women have been to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;About me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;Sarah  Jio is the author of The Violets of March, out from Penguin (Plume) on  April 26, a Target Emerging Author selection and Costco buyer pick. Her  second novel, The Bungalow, will also be published by Plume in April  2012. She lives in Seattle with her family and is at work on her third  novel. To learn more about her, visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sarahjio.com/" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 204);" target="_blank"&gt;www.sarahjio.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;font-size:15px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-8639467590804175380?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/8639467590804175380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=8639467590804175380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8639467590804175380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8639467590804175380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/05/amazing-author-sarah-jio.html' title='Amazing Author: Sarah Jio'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BK4hSB5PxOw/TdLxZoi6ShI/AAAAAAAAAqI/9JCBoNkd46U/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-1097684189164119982</id><published>2011-05-11T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T16:02:15.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Anne Lamott</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvra2e0Pa4M/TcsVawCS8jI/AAAAAAAAAqA/wg6axWaSEK4/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvra2e0Pa4M/TcsVawCS8jI/AAAAAAAAAqA/wg6axWaSEK4/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605597710508028466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;Another Amazing Author interview from Amazing Author Caroline Leavitt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/04/now-in-paperback-ann-lamott-talks-about.html"&gt;Now in Paperback!  Anne Lamott talks about Imperfect Birds&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/S7sdJrKAUEI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/1JS_SusF6f0/s1600/41XjJaOZkkL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456987425530204226" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/S7sdJrKAUEI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/1JS_SusF6f0/s400/41XjJaOZkkL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 300px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 300px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/S7sdF3HkSAI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/uiTBR71cYvs/s1600/lamott.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456987360021727234" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/S7sdF3HkSAI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/uiTBR71cYvs/s400/lamott.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 323px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 250px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial,sans-serif;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To  say I love Anne Lamott is putting it mildly. She's funny, warm, witty,  and more than a few times, she has saved my emotional life, both with  her books and with her spot-on advice. She makes you see the world  differently (and she makes you laugh.)  Her fabulous novel Imperfect  Birds is now out in paperback and it's just wonderful. To celebrate, I'm  buying copies for my friends AND I'm reprinting an interview with Anne.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial,sans-serif;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial,sans-serif;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Anne Lamott should be a national treasure (complete with a holiday named after her.) Her book on writing (&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bird-Some-Instructions-Writing-Life/dp/1921372478/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1270553932&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Bird by Bird&lt;/a&gt;) is required reading for any budding writer (or anxiety written pro), her book on having a child (&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Operating-Instructions-Journal-Sons-First/dp/1400079098/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1270553967&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Operating Instructions&lt;/a&gt;) should be tucked inside every diaper bag, and her novels simply soar. Her newest, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Imperfect-Birds-Novel-Anne-Lamott/dp/1594487510/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1270486396&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Imperfect Birds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;returns to one of her earlier novels, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rosie-Anne-Lamott/dp/0140264795/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1270554017&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Rosie&lt;/a&gt;,  to tell the story of teenage drug culture and parents being terrified  for their the safety of their kids. It's as remarkable as she is--and  thank you, thank you, Anne for answering my questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Of  all your books, this one was the one that absolutely terrified me. It  was so raw, so real (plus, I’m the mother of a 13 year old and I worry  about the future endlessly) and yet, it also was, to me, the most  spiritual of your books, too. Would you say this is because in those  dark, scary moments, that’s when there is light (if you can notice it?)  Or that being tested give us an opportunity to reveal our best (as well  as our worst) selves?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When  we are faced with really frightening developments in our lives, like  loss or a bad diagnosis or a lost child, we get stripped down to what is  true and essential--and this is the most spiritual place we can arrive  at. And then to be deeply loved in such a raw and undefended  state--without armor, routine, and the ability to Fake it--is the  absolute definition of Spiritual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Knowing Rosie (from your novel &lt;i&gt;Rosie&lt;/i&gt;)  as a child and then seeing her as a teenager here also made this book  more nerve-wracking for me. Because Rosie was the child of an alcoholic  mother, I was sure Rosie would never want to have anything to do with  substance abuse. Is this usually the case?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;There's  no such thing as "usually the case". Kids with alcoholic parents have a  genetic predisposition to be alcoholics or substance abusers. I really  have not observed a "norm". What I've observed in Marin is  high-achieving kids with seemingly ideal family circumstances, who have  lost their lives, minds, futures, to high risk behavior. We just lost  another gorgeous 17 y.o. Marin girl last weekend, about to graduate, who  got drunk with her girlfriends about 20 minutes from my home, fell off  the cliffs into the ocean, and washed up near Muir Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Elizabeth  doesn’t believe in God, though she does seem to have a belief in some  things, and there was that powerful scene in the sweat lodge where she  feels a glimmer of something larger than herself. Do you think it  matters whether you do or you don’t believe, as long as you are open to  the moment? And that being open to one moment, like in the sweat lodge,  might make you open to more moments?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Yes,  I do think there an many many ways to opening our hearts and awakening  to the present--and Presence. To seek this presence, of a deep rich  reality, the shimmering Now, is to find it. And then some commit to  developing this sense of Life, and other people keep hitting the snooze  button via workaholism or multi-tasking, which is absolutely  life-destroying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;For  me, the novel was about the reality we create for ourselves—i.e. Rosie’s  reality is that what she is doing isn’t so wrong, but James and  Elizabeth reality about what she is doing is really something different.  Rosie lies, but so does Elizabeth to James. You nail the fierce love  parents have for their kids, and the pain when those kids start to pull  away into their own lives (as well they should) and their ignorance of  the pain it causes their parents. How do you think it’s possible for  anyone to really know the truth and reality of someone else’s life? And  is there a way we can be better at it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I  don't know that we can really understand what it's like to be another  person's, but we can see when people are exhibiting self-destruction and  deceit. Parents have to be willing to risk not being the coolest parent  on the block, in order to set healthy boundaries, and to impose  appropriate consequences for lying, stealing, smoking, etc. A lot of  parents so desperately need their kid's affection that they (maybe  unconsciously) don't see what their kids are up to--don't see the cries  for help, the out-of-controlledness. They don't want to fight with their  kids, or have their kids pull away, and so they keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;their  heads in the sand, or get it to come out OK in their minds--ANYthing  that will keep the appearance of closeness: anything to avoid making  waves. But as I said, another 17 year old died this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I’m  intensely curious about process, so can you talk a little bit about  yours in writing Imperfect Birds? And can you talk about what you are  working on now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Well,  novels as you know are a lot harder than stories or essays--it takes  close to 3 years, and you never quite know what you're doing. I really  try to commit to my characters, and capturing each one's voice and  truth, instead of committing to a finished novel. It can be a nightmare  for a lot of the process, because you're trying to keep so many plates  spinning in the air. So I just to get a day's work done everyday. I let  myself write incredibly shitty drafts. I ask one or two cherished  writer-friends for feedback. I read novels, to see how other people  handle tough stories of being human, and in families, and community; how  we survive unsurvivable loss, how we grow, how we age, how we heal, how  we keep our senses of humor. And I write everything over, and over, and  over; and rely DEEPLY on great editing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;What question didn’t I ask that I really and truly should have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;You  could ask how Sam is doing! He is 20 now, a student of industrial  design at an art academy in San Francisco, and he and his girlfriend  have an 8 month old baby boy, who (along with Sam) is the apple of my  eye. His name is Jax; my grandma name is Nana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-1097684189164119982?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/1097684189164119982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=1097684189164119982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/1097684189164119982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/1097684189164119982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/05/amazing-author-anne-lamott.html' title='Amazing Author: Anne Lamott'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvra2e0Pa4M/TcsVawCS8jI/AAAAAAAAAqA/wg6axWaSEK4/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-7088956943943808153</id><published>2011-05-06T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T08:31:15.449-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>What a week!</title><content type='html'>Since last writing, I submitted my novel changes, heard back that they won't be read for about a month, (some distance is needed for a fresh perspective), took the novel back to fuss over, wrote new pages, had those looked at, and am getting ready to go over the entire book all over again to resubmit to fresh eyes in June. Whew! Add to that my fourth round of revisions on my romantic comedy screenplay, a tough call on another script that I am working on, and sleepless nights with a dog that has hot spots! It's finally Friday, and I am properly knackered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I have realized though is that I am always more tired when I have things to deal with that are stressing me. Who isn't? I want to avoid them because I am tired, but in avoiding them I feel badly and even more drained. So I've decided that no matter how tired I am, or how little sleep I get, when I wake up, I have to just get up and get on with it and tackle that mountain of work. Hence being at this desk since 5:30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, I am going to knock a few more things off my list in...I will enjoy it more if I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-7088956943943808153?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/7088956943943808153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=7088956943943808153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/7088956943943808153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/7088956943943808153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-week.html' title='What a week!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-129874169361141960</id><published>2011-04-26T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T15:31:56.170-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>Off she goes!</title><content type='html'>I just submitted the latest changes on my novel. It is why I have been M.I.A. from this blog! I have been reading, and rewriting and tweaking and editing, and staring at my manuscript non-stop for 2 weeks, and 18 pages and countless hours spent at this desk later, I have sent her off and will begin the waiting process. I hope that the feedback is good and that the changes are loved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be idle for too long though, Thursday I get back to my 2 screenplays; both of which are in the need of some major revising, and that should keep me busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then...nap time!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-129874169361141960?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/129874169361141960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=129874169361141960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/129874169361141960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/129874169361141960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/04/off-she-goes.html' title='Off she goes!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-5447369542003863419</id><published>2011-04-20T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T11:40:22.183-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Laura Kasischke</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lEWRhSblEPg/Ta8oizk8FEI/AAAAAAAAAp4/6Yo725uMj9Y/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lEWRhSblEPg/Ta8oizk8FEI/AAAAAAAAAp4/6Yo725uMj9Y/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597737440270619714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;Another Amazing Author Interview courtesy of Amazing Author, Caroline Leavitt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/03/laura-kaschiske.html"&gt;Laura Kasischke talks about The Raising&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFtIHmz8V6g/TXArgV77CII/AAAAAAAABUI/T0qVCcsXlE4/s1600/the%2Braising.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFtIHmz8V6g/TXArgV77CII/AAAAAAAABUI/T0qVCcsXlE4/s400/the%2Braising.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580007772956330114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fqIZnWh_-2o/TXArcmHg96I/AAAAAAAABUA/RWqWM7-YE_Y/s1600/Laura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fqIZnWh_-2o/TXArcmHg96I/AAAAAAAABUA/RWqWM7-YE_Y/s400/Laura.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580007708580444066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:small;"  &gt;Booklist compares her to Donna Tartt--and very rightfully so. One of her brilliantly haunting novels, &lt;i&gt;The Life Before Her Eyes&lt;/i&gt;,  became an eerie film.  Laura Kasischke teaches in the University of  Michigan MFA program and the Residential College. The author of seven  collections of poetry and seven novels, she's also one of the warmest,  most wonderful people you'd ever want to meet.  I got to share coffee  with her at GLIBA book conference and immediately wished she lived next  door to me. (Hey, Laura, why don't you?) Her latest, &lt;i&gt;The Raising,&lt;/i&gt;  is about ghosts, death, and the subversive nature of college. Thanks,  Laura, for another spectacular novel, and for answering my questions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I  was unsettled and fascinated by this novel--particularly with the  material in Mira's undead studies. What was researching this novel like?  Did you also suffer any bad dreams or qualms while researching ghosts,  zombies, and stories about death?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The  information Mira shares in her course, “Death, Dying, and the Undead,”  is all factual—in other words her lessons are either actual facts or the  established folklore of a time and place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The story of Peter Plogojowitz, for instance, with which she begins her semester, is one of the earliest vampire stories.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It  spoke to me, when I first encountered it, of some of the concerns of my  novel, and as I continued to write, the tale became a kind of phantom  tale within the events of my novel.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Plogojowitz was a peasant who died in a German village in 1725.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was buried, but within a few days he returned home and asked his wife for his shoes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After that, he appeared to many of the villagers, and several of them died soon afterward.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The  village became obsessed, and they exhumed the body, drove a stake  through the heart, burned it to ashes, and the peasant walked no more.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In  my novel, it is a sorority girl who ‘walks,’ and it was my thinking  that a college campus is its own village, full of folklore and  traditions and initiation rituals.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Like a village, it has its haunted places, its ghost stories, its rituals related to the death of villagers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is what I explored through my research as well as the development of the plot.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And, of course, there is the sexiness of the dead, so readily available to us in the culture of vampires.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But  not only vampires. During the writing of this novel I discovered that  googling the words “beautiful dead girl” yields ten million hits—and so  many of them tell the same passionate, tragic, and often  semi-supernatural tale.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s the tale of my novel:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the way young death amazes, attracts, terrifies, poeticizes, and changes those around it with its strangeness.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What sparked this novel? And how do you write? Are you an outliner or a seat-of-your-pen/pants kind of writer?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In  this novel I was most interested in exploring the differences in the  ways those who are young and those who are older consider the subject of  death.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The romance of death for teens and  twenty-somethings seems particularly potent and in the air at the  moment—the popularity of vampire lit being testimony to this. Death  attracts the young.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Why?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Further,  there is attraction to the romance of the young who’ve died. Only a few  miles from my house there is the kind of roadside shrine I write of in  THE RAISING:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In this case the shrine was erected at the site where three teen girls were killed years ago in a car accident.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The stuffed animals and flowers are continually replenished, and the photographs of the girls on placards never change.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The  girls in those photos are frozen at the ages of their deaths, and  something about this seems to me to be as much about their deaths as it  is about their eternal lives.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was on my mind continually as I wrote THE RAISING.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I used to have many superstitions and rituals related to writing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had to write at a certain time of day, in a certain place, with a certain kind of pen, in a certain kind of notebook, etc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now, since having a child, I can’t even remember what those rituals were.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After I had my son, I learned to write when I could, where I could, with whatever was handy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now, my only consistency is that I try to write every day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t write every day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I try.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In all of your books, you jar reality.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;You make readers see things in new, and often unsettling (there's that word again) ways. And you mix genres.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;This  particular book is both a chilling read (your promo calls it part  Stephen King and part Donna Tartt) and also a smart, literary novel that  delves deeply into character. Do you think that by making the readers'  ground a little shaky, that you gently nudge readers into looking at  life differently--even things they might have taken for granted before?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don't actually set out to do that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To me, the ground just seems shaky.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And if my writer evokes that, well, that's, in my opinion, just the shaky ground...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can you talk about how teaching (you're a college professor) impacts your work?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This novel was particularly inspired by my teaching, and by my students.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I'm  not sure the writing itself is any different from the writing I'd be  doing if I weren't teaching, but certainly in this case my students and  my environment were all-important.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The story told  in THE RAISING began for me several years ago when I (erroneously)  believed I’d seen a former student of mine on campus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I  had to hold myself back from tapping this young man on the shoulder in  the moment I remembered that he’d died of an undiagnosed heart condition  years before.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Of  course, this was another student—but so similar in appearance, in  manner, in clothing and age (the age my student was when I knew him,  which was several years younger than when he died) that I felt anyone  would have made the same mistake.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The incident caused me to think about the particular age of this student and his double.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of that time of life, and the experience of a college campus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How interchangeable the students looked to me that day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They  looked like one another, and they looked like the people I’d gone to  school with myself, two decades earlier, long before I became a  professor at the university I attended as a student, in what sometimes  feels like another life. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The campus, then, seemed like the perfect setting for the events that occurred to me then.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A college campus is full of ghosts and their stories.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Suicidal ghosts and homicidal ghosts roam college campuses freely;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Greek  ghosts and residence hall ghosts, lover’s ghosts and theater-major  ghosts may stick around to haunt the places where they died. The fact of  death doesn’t skip over a college campus just because its inhabitants  are mostly healthy and young, but one could also say that college  campuses are haunted not only by the dead.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Being,  as they are, inhabited by young adults who stay only a short time, and  who, for the most part, don’t return, there’s an endless parade of souls  through the place, and not much but fading memories of them left behind  after their diplomas have been taken away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No matter how vivid those years seem at the time, they’re brief and liminal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a threshold time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A time between times: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A ghost is someone who is there, and not there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What better definition is there of those years between childhood and adulthood that so many spend in college?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Return to your college campus decades later, and see yourself as a ghost on every corner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Every  year someone new takes your room in the dorm, and wanders the hallway  as you did, hurries down the stairwell, waits for the hot water to run  in the shower stall, stands in line outside the cafeteria.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here, to be a ghost you don’t necessarily have to be dead.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You've also had films made form your books. Though I really loved the film of &lt;i&gt;The LIfe Before Her Eyes&lt;/i&gt;,  I didn't love it half as much as I loved the book, which seemed to me  to go much deeper and to be much more unnerving. Did you ever want to  write a script yourself&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I  did try to write a screenplay once, but since what I like to do most in  writing is to describe the details of a landscape and the sensory  experiences of the characters--well, it was a pretty awkward screenplay.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What question didn't I ask that I should have?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Have you ever actually seen a ghost?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  Well, I saw something/someone!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;An old hag in the doorway who ran toward me, and disappeared in thin air when I screamed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I  was five at the time, and when I told my mother and grandmother,  instead of saying what most adults would say to a five year old, that  there's no such thing as ghosts and that I was dreaming, they both  nodded and agreed that they had long suspected our house was haunted.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I tried to explain to them that I was probably just dreaming, but they thought, no, I'd seen a ghost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-5447369542003863419?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/5447369542003863419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=5447369542003863419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/5447369542003863419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/5447369542003863419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/04/amazing-author-laura-kasischke.html' title='Amazing Author: Laura Kasischke'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lEWRhSblEPg/Ta8oizk8FEI/AAAAAAAAAp4/6Yo725uMj9Y/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-2125251622904449438</id><published>2011-04-18T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T13:56:02.298-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>Adding an extension...</title><content type='html'>I've been trying to flesh out my novel a wee bit more for this latest revision. The feedback has been great, the revisions have been well received and there is much love for the novel the way it is, and I am grateful to have had such incredible guidance to get it this far. But, I have learned that at 263 pages it is a bit on the uncomfortable side of the desired 250-300 page length. It could be a bit longer. It would be ideal if it was. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's true. I get it. It's not like I think that there is anything missing from the book, I don't, but people's expectations and they way that a book gets marketed demands a slightly longer novel. It reminds me of when movies used to be 90 minutes. Nobody thought anything of it. Then movies became 120 minutes, or even 140 minutes, and suddenly that 90 minute movie seemed a little short, and movie goers were wondering if they were getting their money's worth. It's kinda the same thing with books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tricky part is finding those areas where I can breath more life into the story, without making it seem like filler. Expanding those areas that may have been a passing mention in backstory and giving them their own spotlight. Maybe I shouldn't just write..."we had a big fight", maybe I should write the fight. The fact that I need to do this now, when I have been doing the exact opposite in screenwriting, is challenging too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so all last week, I have been rereading and looking for those places where I could seamlessly add. It's kind of like building a house and then realizing you need one more room, but you don't want anyone to notice the extension. It is challenging. But it is possible. And most of all, it's necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the drawing board!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-2125251622904449438?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/2125251622904449438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=2125251622904449438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2125251622904449438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2125251622904449438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/04/adding-extension.html' title='Adding an extension...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-2835962063623365564</id><published>2011-04-14T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T10:28:48.175-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>Bed rest...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2MOAH5JVqU/TacuExapjHI/AAAAAAAAApw/jGgANEwvUN4/s1600/IMG_1319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2MOAH5JVqU/TacuExapjHI/AAAAAAAAApw/jGgANEwvUN4/s320/IMG_1319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595491721550597234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been on bed rest for the last two days, all is well, but it was the doctors orders. I must admit, as someone who always loves to be busy, I was really concerned about how I would adjust to not being able to get up and go whenever I wanted. Even if it was only for two days. But the truth is, with pals like these, it has been pretty easy. My husband has been amazing! He has cooked for me and set me up in sunbeams with blankets and snacks and my laptop. He has bought me frozen yogurt and kept me company watching dvd's, he has run my baths and made sure that I am doing as little as possible. And he has done all of it without any fuss. THAT is love. And my constant companions Mabel and Lily have stuck to my side like glue. More love. I have been showered in love and well, that is probably the best medicine of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this good rest will put me in fine form for my latest novel revision. I just got my notes back yesterday, and things are looking good! A few more tweaks, and maybe a new scene or two and I hope that it will be good to go. One thing is for sure, I will be busy once again, writing away like a maniac. I have 2-3 weeks to get these changes done and I can not wait to get started. But before I start rushing around. I have a little more resting to do. Lucky for me, I get to hang with these guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-2835962063623365564?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/2835962063623365564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=2835962063623365564' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2835962063623365564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2835962063623365564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/04/bed-rest.html' title='Bed rest...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2MOAH5JVqU/TacuExapjHI/AAAAAAAAApw/jGgANEwvUN4/s72-c/IMG_1319.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-1440833034805085864</id><published>2011-04-12T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T08:35:19.687-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>In between time...</title><content type='html'>I am still doing the waiting game, and have decided to fill that time with binge fiction reading, (loved THE HELP), and series and film watching. Now I know it sounds like I am just lazing about, but honestly I am doing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;research.&lt;/span&gt; I am watching romantic comedy's for my one script and psychological thrillers for my other script and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; starting to see what my much admired screenwriter friends see...structure. The seams of the stories are more noticeable than they were before. The devices, introductions of new character and plot points are showing more than they were before. I am watching more as a writer than I am an audience member and it is a revelation. Of course I still have so much to learn and still need tons of structure work and guidance but it doesn't seem as impossible to master as it once was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a 2 day vacation coming up, and I plan on just watching movies, the first season of In Treatment and reading a Douglas Coupland book that has been stacked next to my bed for way too long. I am immersing myself. And hopefully when I emerge, I will have news on the things that I am waiting for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-1440833034805085864?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/1440833034805085864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=1440833034805085864' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/1440833034805085864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/1440833034805085864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/04/in-between-time.html' title='In between time...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-4564644169638953645</id><published>2011-04-08T17:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T17:31:26.837-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper Plates'/><title type='text'>Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mEtOAeaEQb4/TZ-ouWLPoGI/AAAAAAAAApo/ZWrCtZe-Ack/s1600/IMG_1427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mEtOAeaEQb4/TZ-ouWLPoGI/AAAAAAAAApo/ZWrCtZe-Ack/s320/IMG_1427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593374776397635682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Friday...already. This week has flown by and left very little time for blogging! I had 2 great freelance jobs, with super quick turnarounds, a couple of commercial auditions and callbacks. Usually this is my happy hour Friday celebration, but today I am already in my sweats and going to take a nap before dinner. I am pooped! I am not even cooking and baking like I usually do, so my meals have gotten a wee bit lazier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This desk meal was easy and delicious. I made a big chopped salad with pepperocinos and fako-baco-bits and then put a little angel hair pasta salad with artichokes, lemon and lots of black pepper and parmesan on top. It was delicious, and I'd definitely do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to a weekend of reading and relaxing and script revisions. Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-4564644169638953645?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/4564644169638953645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=4564644169638953645' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/4564644169638953645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/4564644169638953645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/04/friday.html' title='Friday!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mEtOAeaEQb4/TZ-ouWLPoGI/AAAAAAAAApo/ZWrCtZe-Ack/s72-c/IMG_1427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-2071436244887440756</id><published>2011-04-04T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T15:05:27.556-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>Waity, wait, wait...</title><content type='html'>As all who know me know, waiting is one of my least favorite things to do. I like being busy, I like getting things done, I like moving forward and progress. But all good things must come to wait. Once I have done my part; my writing, contributing, collaborating, I must send my pages out into the world to their respective bosses and...wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how waiting can also make me wistful. I find myself pining for things that I could be doing in my 'down-time', and that usually leads to dreaming of house reno-ing, or traveling, and then invariably I am frustrated that I am not doing either of those fabulous, but not so affordable things and then I feel badly that I haven't earned more/done more/made more...which always brings be back to thinking of what else I could be doing to keep moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be a vicious cycle, and in my case an old story of what came first the work or the workaholic? The need or the drive? This spring I am already thinking ahead to the summer, when the waiting gets really bad, and have vowed to give myself a big fat project that I will work on with patience and diligence and care. Something that can not be rushed or judged for speed... a new novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I will organize and bake and plan, and try to fill in the waiting time, with dreaming of new ideas time as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-2071436244887440756?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/2071436244887440756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=2071436244887440756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2071436244887440756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2071436244887440756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/04/waity-wait-wait.html' title='Waity, wait, wait...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-2886922128658633837</id><published>2011-03-31T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T17:35:04.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>Daffodils and this vase...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AblDyVUwlhs/TZUdmM84yEI/AAAAAAAAApg/Ydihe1evKRM/s1600/IMG_1424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AblDyVUwlhs/TZUdmM84yEI/AAAAAAAAApg/Ydihe1evKRM/s320/IMG_1424.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590407054599178306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been holed up in my office for days. I've got deadlines and conference calls and the normally lovely sun that I let shine in my windows, I have had to draw the blinds on as it was insanely hot today! Alas, my sweet husband bought me these daffodils from Trader Joe's to bring some sunshine, without the heat, into my office. I love them, and at $1.29 a bunch, and there are 2 bunches in this picture, I love them even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, these flowers look even better in this gorgeous vase that was a birthday gift from my sister. I ADORE it. A great way to bring some cheer to a long work day. What about you? What do you do to bring a little levity and light into your work space?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-2886922128658633837?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/2886922128658633837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=2886922128658633837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2886922128658633837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2886922128658633837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/03/daffodils-and-this-vase.html' title='Daffodils and this vase...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AblDyVUwlhs/TZUdmM84yEI/AAAAAAAAApg/Ydihe1evKRM/s72-c/IMG_1424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-1061631149673104888</id><published>2011-03-29T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T15:47:33.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Meg Waite Clayton!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZywTE57qaIA/TZJhV96VMvI/AAAAAAAAApY/jEMgopbrnZ8/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZywTE57qaIA/TZJhV96VMvI/AAAAAAAAApY/jEMgopbrnZ8/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589637117544575730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="date-header"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Another Amazing Author Interview from Amazing Author Caroline Leavitt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;a name="7350046225948049101"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/03/meg-waite-clayton-talks-about-four-ms.html"&gt;Meg Waite Clayton talks about The Four Ms. Bradwells&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-95jPcMvV7c8/TXAmQiS37NI/AAAAAAAABTo/cZcMh8f6gjM/s1600/brad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-95jPcMvV7c8/TXAmQiS37NI/AAAAAAAABTo/cZcMh8f6gjM/s400/brad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580002003837775058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VRNGll8_Si0/TXAmBnVDaxI/AAAAAAAABTY/hFAOlNRiyUM/s1600/face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VRNGll8_Si0/TXAmBnVDaxI/AAAAAAAABTY/hFAOlNRiyUM/s400/face.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580001747491056402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt;Bestselling  author Meg Waite Clayton is not only the creator of a fascinating and  riveting new novel, she's also one of the most generous writers on the  planet.&lt;b&gt; I&lt;/b&gt; was thrilled to read her new novel and even more honored that she's here on my blog to answer my pesty questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Both  the Wednesday Sisters and The Four Ms. Bradwells deal with the bonds  women form with one another, but this new novel also has this riveting  line of tension throughout because of the secrets they've kept from one  another. Did you have everything mapped out before you started writing  or did it come as a surprise to discover you were writing a mystery?  Tell us about your writing process&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt;The dreaded writing process… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;People  often think of writing in terms of “inspiration,” but for me it’s more  like going on a mad hunt in the hopes of uncovering something that I can  beat on until it makes some small yelp that might turn into words on  the page. I read and research endlessly in the never-ending quest for  material to shape into story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;My invariable answer to the question of how an aspiring writer should start is &lt;i style=""&gt;Any way you can&lt;/i&gt;. That’s the way I start myself. I &lt;i style=""&gt;tend&lt;/i&gt; to start writing in my journal on the pretense that it’s nothing, then move to a computer when I have some kind of start. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I  don’t often step back and outline or figure out where the story is  going until I have something that feels like a decent beginning, because  that step toward shaping the novel and finding the ending is often when  the whole mess starts to feel like it’s splattering me. If that happens  before I’m committed to the story, it ends up in the recycle bin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I  do outline, though, and make character scrap books, too. I use note  cards. Lots of note cards. And I do try to find the ending before I get  too far along. I can spend a long lot of wasted time writing to a dead  end if I don’t map things out.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There  is the quote, "what would happen if one woman told the truth about her  life?"  Do you think women more and more are doing this?  Do you think  societal pressures keep that from happening more?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;There was a lovely piece in the &lt;i style=""&gt;New York Times&lt;/i&gt;  this morning – in the business section – titled “Keeping Women Safe  through Social Networking,” about two online sites where women can  report and share stories about harassment they’ve experienced. It’s such  a small thing in a way, but I remember as a twelve-year-old – twelve! –  having men make comments about my breasts as if my body were public  property that everyone had a right to scrutinize. To this day, I’m  self-conscious about my body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt;As I read the piece, I thought, yes, that will get our stories out there, we’ll feel less alone, but then what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Then  I thought of Anita Hill stepping up to challenge Clarence Thomas about  sexual harassment. It wasn’t a word we even knew, really. It was just  what we put up with to survive as women in a man’s world. We talked  among ourselves, gave advice about who to avoid being alone with in  elevators and the like, but we didn’t make fusses for fear of what it  would do to our careers. When Anita Hill went public I at least was  horrified she was destroying hers. Instead, though, her speaking out  started a dialogue that resulted in laws to prohibit behavior we all  knew was wrong but thought we had to endure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;The  end of the quote – from “Käthe Kollwitz,” by Muriel Rukeyser – is “the  world would split open.” I think that is what’s happening if you look  back over the stretch of the history of the last 150 years or so. But it  sure is taking its time. And I do think that slowness is largely due to  societal pressures on women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I  love it that you wrote about such four accomplished women and that  wonderful line, "Change starts with us," which I wish could be an anthem  for every young woman on the planet. All of them grapple with the past  and make an important decision about it. So, do you think that the  meaning of the past changes when it is brought into the present? Or  perhaps it's simply we who change in the way we look at it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Was it Winston Churchill who said history is written by the victors?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt;I  think the answer to your question, Caroline, is a little of both. We  certainly look at, say, Elizabeth Cady Stanton’s speech at the first  convention on women’s rights these days as the beginning of the fight  for a women’s right to vote, which we no longer question but rather  applaud. But at the time it was called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt;“the most shocking and unnatural event ever recorded in the history of womanity.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(24, 24, 24);font-family:Calibri;font-size:10.5pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;One  of the things I think is changing the way we see things – the change in  the role of women – is that more women are writing the history. Does  that mean we’re winning the battle? Maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Publishing  careers are often a surprise to us writers. Your first novel was a  finalist for the Bellwether prize, but it wasn't until your second  novel, The Wednesday Sisters, that you really broke out and fame found  you.  What was that like and how did your writing life change because of  it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;“Fame  found me” – I like the sound of that! If so, it’s a very modest fame.  Let’s just say I’m rarely stopped in the grocery store for my autograph.  I was wondering the other day if there was a level of fame at which one  could no longer go to the grocery store oneself. And wishing for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Honestly, though, the success of &lt;i style=""&gt;The Wednesday Sisters&lt;/i&gt; has been glorious.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I started writing the novel, I was despairing of ever getting a second novel published because &lt;i style=""&gt;The Language of Light&lt;/i&gt; was selling so “modestly.” I decided if nobody else was going to read what I wrote, anyway, I may as well write exactly what &lt;i style=""&gt;I&lt;/i&gt;  wanted to read. Having the result be so enthusiastically embraced by  readers has allowed me the psychological freedom to write without  worrying quite so much about who will read my writing and whether they  will like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Well … except for my friends at Ballantine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That  is another very nice thing that has happened: I now have Ballantine on  board to publish before I start writing a novel. That kind of support  from a publisher is an amazing boon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;But  the biggest change has been all the direct contact I have with readers,  and how delightful that has been. It requires time: answering emails,  social networking, and visiting book groups in person, by phone, or on  skype or googlechat. I also get asked to do charity fundraisers quite a  bit, often for causes to benefit girls and women and/or literacy; I  accept whenever I can as my small way of chipping in to making this  world a better place. It’s an amazing treat to get to connect in person  with readers. That has been the biggest surprise for me, how much  readers reach out to me, and how delightful interacting with them is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's up next for you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;I’m working on a sequel of sorts to &lt;i style=""&gt;The Wednesday Sisters&lt;/i&gt;. No doubt there is a line in some earlier interview in which I state unequivocally “never,” but I got so many request from &lt;i style=""&gt;Wednesday Sisters&lt;/i&gt; readers for one that I started noodling the idea. I found&lt;a name="_GoBack"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I was quite interested in following some of their daughters,  specifically Kath’s oldest Anna-Page, Ally’s Hope, and one of Linda’s  twins. The novel focuses on the daughters, but their stories can’t be  told without reference to their mothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What question didn't I ask that I should have?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;You should ask me what my main writing fuel is. That would be chocolate. I’m partial to Sharfenberger extra dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Or what I’m wearing on book tour? Pearls! (In honor of the gorgeous &lt;i style=""&gt;Four Ms. Bradwells&lt;/i&gt; cover.) Also a stunning silk scarf by designer Camilla Olson, who also designed a suit Ginger wears in chapter one of &lt;i style=""&gt;The Four Ms. Bradwells&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Whether  I lived in the same room at the University of Michigan law school as  the Ms. Bradwells did? I lived in N-32 – the smaller one that Betts and  Mia live in. My law school boyfriend lived in one of the suites like the  one Ginger and Laney share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt;Or who designed my amazing website. The answer is Ilsa Brink, and you can see what an artist she is at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megwaiteclayton.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;www.megwaiteclayton.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;color:black;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-1061631149673104888?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/1061631149673104888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=1061631149673104888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/1061631149673104888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/1061631149673104888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/03/amazing-author-meg-waite-clayton.html' title='Amazing Author: Meg Waite Clayton!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZywTE57qaIA/TZJhV96VMvI/AAAAAAAAApY/jEMgopbrnZ8/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-2364657509417419204</id><published>2011-03-28T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T20:41:45.685-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>Manic Monday...</title><content type='html'>It's been a busy start to the week. I am working on a new freelance project that is all tech savvy and challenging for my mildly tech savvy self, and I've been making major changes on my script outline, while putting the finishing touches on my rom-com script.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully the sun is shining again in L.A. and my energy is buoyed a bit by the blue skies. I mean I love the rain for writing, but that felt like a lot of rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I have been starting to think about the new novel. I know, I know, my debut novel's latest revisions are still being reviewed, but I also know that for me, when a project ends it is good to have another one lined up. It is hard right now to even imagine going back to those beginning pages of a novel, where I have no real idea what it is that I am writing, just that there is a phrase or image that keeps whispering to me to follow it. Especially after all this structured screenwriting, to venture into the wild unknowns of the novel is more than a little terrifying...and thrilling. I think I will just keep my ears open to the whispering and see where it takes me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-2364657509417419204?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/2364657509417419204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=2364657509417419204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2364657509417419204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2364657509417419204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/03/manic-monday.html' title='Manic Monday...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-5272689009645313468</id><published>2011-03-25T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T08:59:31.525-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>Writeboard...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="logo"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://writeboard.com/images/writeboard_logo.gif" alt="" height="60" width="230" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something that I am loving right now. It's a handy writer's tool called &lt;a href="http://www.wrieboard.com"&gt;Writeboard&lt;/a&gt;. Writeboard is part of a larger program that I often use when working as a freelance copywriter with clients, called &lt;a href="http://www.basecamp.com"&gt;Basecamp&lt;/a&gt;. These are software programs that create a place for you and your collaborators to work together in cyberspace. You can dialogue back and forth, upload documents, make to-do lists and set time lines and goals that have built in reminders, to one another. You can mark up each others documents, you can log on and work anytime of the day, and you can keep it organized all in one neat space. I love it, because it is so organized, and it keeps things professional. There is no need to write an email every time I have a question, and if an idea comes to me later, I can simply add on to it, without resending the entire document. I also love that I don't have to pester anyone about looking at my work. Basecamp will send an email to all involved letting them know that changes have been made and to go and see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are someone who works online a lot or who collaborates, I can't recommend this program enough. And no, I didn't get paid to advertise it, it just makes my life so much easier, and anything that makes writing easier, I have to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-5272689009645313468?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/5272689009645313468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=5272689009645313468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/5272689009645313468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/5272689009645313468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/03/writeboard.html' title='Writeboard...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-2230307173310181459</id><published>2011-03-23T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T11:22:56.403-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Jodi Picoult</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qytUKNwE4b0/TYo6CaePoKI/AAAAAAAAApQ/qcJwUR64iXQ/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qytUKNwE4b0/TYo6CaePoKI/AAAAAAAAApQ/qcJwUR64iXQ/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587342100846846114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="post-comment-link"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-icons"&gt; &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1329929139"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=4396875931357506685&amp;amp;postID=8910987961208697709" title="Edit Post"&gt; Another Amazing Author Interview from Amazing Author: Caroline Leavitt!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=4396875931357506685&amp;amp;postID=8910987961208697709" title="Edit Post"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-2"&gt;&lt;span class="post-labels"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div class="post-outer"&gt; &lt;div class="post hentry"&gt; &lt;a name="4945128672551223073"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/02/jodi-picoult-talks-about-gay-rights.html"&gt;Jodi Picoult talks about Gay Rights, Infertility, and her new novel, Sing You Home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-huWZGoAYrxk/TWVHPaUoiFI/AAAAAAAABSw/t8H7Ti-kaxc/s1600/singyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-huWZGoAYrxk/TWVHPaUoiFI/AAAAAAAABSw/t8H7Ti-kaxc/s400/singyou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576942043657701458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVKbwxVNCG8/TWVHLn_yIMI/AAAAAAAABSo/ayvHSlatMBs/s1600/jodi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVKbwxVNCG8/TWVHLn_yIMI/AAAAAAAABSo/ayvHSlatMBs/s400/jodi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576941978608869570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="im" style="color: rgb(80, 0, 80);"&gt;&lt;blockquote type="cite"&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I can't tell you how thrilled and honored I am to be interviewing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jodipicoult.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jodi Picoult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;  here.  A number one New York Times bestselling author of 18 novels, the  prolific Picoult tackles hot button issues by giving them a distinctly  human face.  In the sublime--and important-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sing You Home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt; she writes about infertility and gay rights--which couldn't be more timely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A  multimedia experience, the book also comes with a CD of songs that Jodi  cowrote. I also want to say that Jodi is one of the most truly generous  writers on the planet, with a heart the size of Jupiter, and she's also  hilariously funny to boot! (Plus, she has amazing hair.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:medium;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thank you, thank you, Jodi for taking time out of your crazily busy schedule to answer my questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You're  an author who truly seems to inhabit your characters, and you create  arresting, sympathetic portraits of people we might not initially be so  sympathetic to.  How difficult was it to create someone like Max, a  fairly intolerant member of the Christian Right? Can you talk a bit  about the process?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It  was really hard to create Max.  He had to be a sympathetic character  but his views are (to me personally) abhorrent.  I had to make him  almost befuddled, so that he truly believes in what he's saying without  realizing how hateful it is to some of the people who hear it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That  also meant doing research with an evangelical Christian group opposed  to gay rights.  I interviewed representatives from Focus on the Family,a  group that supports the Defense of Marriage Act, opposes gay adoption,  and (under the umbrella of Exodus International, which has since taken  over) offers seminars to “cure” gay people of same-sex attraction.  Like  Pastor Clive in my novel, their objection to homosexuality is biblical.   Snippets from Leviticus and other Bible verses form the foundation of  their anti-gay platform; although similar literal readings should  require these people to abstain from playing football (touching pigskin)  or eating shrimp scampi (no shellfish). When I asked Focus on the  Family if the Bible needs to be taken in a more historical context, I  was told absolutely not – the word of God is the word of God.  But when I  then asked where in the Bible was a list of appropriate sex practices, I  was told it’s not a sex manual – just a guideline.  That circular logic  was most heartbreaking when I brought up the topic of hate crimes.  Focus on the Family insists that they love the sinner, just not the sin –  and only try to help homosexuals who are unhappy being gay. I worried  aloud that this message might be misinterpreted by those who commit acts  of violence against gays in the name of religion, and the woman I was  interviewing burst into tears.  “Thank goodness,” she said, “that’s  never happened.” I am sure this would be news to the parents of Matthew  Shepherd, Brandon Teena, Ryan Keith Skipper, or August Provost – just a  few of those murdered due to their sexual orientation - or the FBI,  which reports that 17.6 percent of all hate crimes are motivated by  sexual orientation, a number that is steadily rising. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One  of the great joys about Max is that he, as a character, espouses a  journey I hope that some people also take when they read my book.  He  begins with an opposition to gay rights because of what he's been told  to believe by others.  But when he tries to hold these beliefs up  against the reality of the gay people he knows - and has loved - he sees  that disconnection, and ultimately makes a decision not based on  religious dogma but on personal ethics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You  seem to have your finger on the pulse of America in the topics you  choose. Infertility and gay rights could not be more timely.  Was there a  moment when you knew this was the next novel?  Or was there an image  that jumpstarted the story for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It  was the gay rights angle.  I really think that’s the last civil right  we have last to grant in the US and I wanted to explore the issue, and  to see why those still opposed to gay rights are opposed.  I'm a little  stunned, given the previous controversies I've written about, that this  one is the most offensive to some readers - who without even seeing the  book, have said they refuse to read it because "of what it's about."   Really??  Someone else's sexual orientation is more upsetting than, for  example, the sexual abuse of children by priests??  But I like stirring  the pot and getting people talking.  However,  this subject became a  much more personal quest for me when my oldest son came out to me during  the writing of the book.  Suddenly, I wasn’t just writing something  theoretical; I was hopeful the book could open minds enough so when Kyle  wants to marry and have a family, it’s not a struggle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I  find it amazing and wonderful that you are always pushing the envelope,  and Sing You Home is your first multimedia tour.  Can you talk about  how the idea of writing songs to go along with the novel came about?   What was it like writing songs?  And if every life has a soundtrack,  what's yours? And wait--one more question--what other creative avenue  might you be exploring next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;People  who oppose gay rights often don’t know someone gay very well.  If you  do – if you have a relative or teacher or butcher who’s gay, you know  they’re just ordinary people.  I wanted readers to get to “know” someone  gay – and Zoe’s the one I picked.  I wanted readers to really listen to  her.  I could have given her a first person narrative (and did) but I  wanted to go one step further.  I wanted you to literally hear her  voice, hear her pour her heart out to you in her songs…and THEN see if  they can still dismiss her dreams of marriage and a family. My friend  Ellen and I have collaborated before on original children's musicals  that are performed by a local theater troupe to raise money for charity  every year.  We've done over 100 songs together, with me writing lyrics  and Ellen writing music.  So I asked her if she might be interested in a  different kind of project, and she was very excited to be part of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My  playlist?  Great question…I’d say “Deathly” by Aimee Mann, “Jesus Etc.”  by Wilco, “Rhythm of Love” by the Plain White Tees, “Beautiful Life” by  Charlotte Martin, “Wreck of the Day” by Anna Nalick, “Never Saw Blue  Like That” by Shawn Colvin, “Skin” by Rascal Flatts, “Taylor the Latte  Boy” by Kristin Chenoweth, “The Way I Am” by Ingrid Michaelson, the  Ragtime soundtrack, my son Jake singing “On the Street Where You Live,”  and every single song on the Sing You Home soundtrack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Next  creative avenue?  I don't know yet!  It would have to be organic, the  way The Tenth Circle took you into a graphic novelist's head and this  book takes you into the heart of a musician.  These aren't bells and  whistles - they're different ways to take in a story, and they enrich  the knowledge of the characters on the page. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Has  being famous changed the way you write? Obviously, money is not a  concern, but I'm really interested in the creative process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yeah  - I have less time!!  I have a really hard time saying no.  I'm getting  better, but still...I get about 25 requests a week to speaking  engagements.  I receive over 200 fan emails a day and I read and answer  each one - I don't have an assistant or anything.  But then I also get  people asking me to send a letter to their grandma for her birthday, or  to come to show and tell at their daughter's classroom -- sometimes it  feels that fame is just another way of saying that everyone wants a  piece of you.  Don't get me wrong - it's a nice problem to have - but it  still infringes on the time I have to write.  For example, I'm doing so  much advance media for Sing You Home that the "writing hours" are being  eaten up...and that means staying up till about 2:30 in the morning  writing each night so that I can finish a draft of the 2012 book before I  leave on book tour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I  love your "What the heck do you mean by the end of..." questions on  your blog.  As someone who loves books that have a sort of never-ending  story quality to them, I love it that your books don't tie things up or  have easy answers, that readers are pushed to question what they think  they know.  Has any ending of any of your books stunned you by its  unexpectedness?  Did you ever start out having a definite viewpoint on  one side of a topic only to find yourself on the other side when you had  finished the book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've  never changed my point of view about a controversial issue, but I have  changed my reasons for believing what I believe.  That happened when I  began to research the death penalty for Change of Heart.  And although  I've never changed an ending, I am CONSTANTLY surprised by the way I get  there.  In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sing You Home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  I had no idea that Max had a crush on his brother's wife until I  started writing him.  The whole time I was typing, I was thinking, "No  no no, Max.  Bad idea!"  But of course I couldn't wait to see what  trouble he got into.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What question didn't I ask you that I should have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="im" style="color: rgb(80, 0, 80); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do you expect backlash from people because you are writing about homosexuality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And  my answer:  Let me tell you a little story that happened last week!  I  am doing a literary salon event in NYC that will be broadcast live.  A  website called Premiere Collectibles was going to sell autographed books  to anyone who watched and wanted one.  They offered to donate $2 of  each sale to a charity of my choice.  Great, right?  I told them I  wanted to donate to the Trevor Project, which provides support to gay  teens.  Well, all of a sudden they called my publisher and said they’d  be happy to cut me a check to make a personal donation to the Trevor  Project…but that they are an evangelical Christian company and worried  about offending clients…so they couldn’t put that info on the website.   Immediately, my publisher told them they could not sell my books, and  that I wasn’t gonna be happy.  I started tweeting about this, and my  fans wrote emails to their customer service people about how it’s not a  particularly Christian attitude to ignore suicidal gay teens – and all  of a sudden, they called back the publisher.  They had had a change of  heart due to all those emails, and decided we were right, and they are  now proudly supporting the Trevor Project on their website as a partner  for donation.  I think that Sing You Home will unfortunately alienate  some readers whose minds are too narrow to let in light (to quote the  lyric from one of the songs on the book’s CD).  However, if even one  mind is changed – if even one person who was anti-gay rights suddenly  decides maybe there’s a point to equality for all – well, then I know  I’ve succeeded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-2230307173310181459?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/2230307173310181459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=2230307173310181459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2230307173310181459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2230307173310181459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/03/amazing-author-jodi-picoult.html' title='Amazing Author: Jodi Picoult'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qytUKNwE4b0/TYo6CaePoKI/AAAAAAAAApQ/qcJwUR64iXQ/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-1039105080570705472</id><published>2011-03-21T09:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T09:33:11.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>Birthday week!!</title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in a week! Why? Well, my folks came to visit and celebrate my birthday, and our building was in the middle of renovations for a week in anticipation of the city inspector and I had no office...and well, I was playing some serious hooky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today is Monday, and I am back at it. Revising, re-outlining, returning correspondence and getting back to my normal schedule!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-1039105080570705472?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/1039105080570705472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=1039105080570705472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/1039105080570705472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/1039105080570705472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/03/birthday-week.html' title='Birthday week!!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-4510466446306171998</id><published>2011-03-11T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T18:13:55.542-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper Plates'/><title type='text'>Scones and scripts and more scones...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rQxvzfHdRjs/TXrWzuGsCdI/AAAAAAAAApI/4gGvlfv5fUs/s1600/IMG_0934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rQxvzfHdRjs/TXrWzuGsCdI/AAAAAAAAApI/4gGvlfv5fUs/s320/IMG_0934.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583010872116906450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I baked so many scones the other day, that I thought for sure I'd have to freeze them. Alas, no such luck. When I am this busy at my desk, I get pretty single minded about my food and will eat the same thing for lunch as I did for breakfast. In other words...scones...with yogurt and fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am up to my eyeballs in script revisions, and am trying to get as much done as I can before my folks come for a visit next week, and before I got back to outlining my other script. For the first time ever I think, I am doing all the easy revisions first and saving the harder major rewrites for later. Normally I would go in sequence, but I decided that I just don't have the time to get hung up on trying to fix something. I need to keep moving. So, if I didn't have a fix for something, I made a note and of it and moved on. I don't know why I didn't think of this sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, I am still at my desk, but calling it quits soon for dinner. Although I am going to make myself cook something. I mean I can't have scones for dinner too...or can I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-4510466446306171998?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/4510466446306171998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=4510466446306171998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/4510466446306171998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/4510466446306171998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/03/scones-and-scripts-and-more-scones.html' title='Scones and scripts and more scones...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rQxvzfHdRjs/TXrWzuGsCdI/AAAAAAAAApI/4gGvlfv5fUs/s72-c/IMG_0934.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-5878524669881336188</id><published>2011-03-07T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T22:34:41.910-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>Revisions are in!</title><content type='html'>It's late...almost 10:30, and with the exception of a dinner break, I have spent the entire day at my computer. My latest round of revisions are due tomorrow and I needed to get them in before the morning, as I have a crazy Tuesday ahead of me. Tomorrow I get to rewrite and revise and basically redo, my script outline. That means that this whole crazy process starts all over again! But at least tonight, I can celebrate with a piece of cake and some sugary sweet dreams. And I can feel good about all the changes that my novel has gone through. It is so much sharper, so much clearer, and so much better for all the hard work that I have put into it. Two and half years ago, I didn't know where the story was going when I started, but I can honestly say that I love where it ended up. I am excited to see what happens next!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-5878524669881336188?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/5878524669881336188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=5878524669881336188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/5878524669881336188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/5878524669881336188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/03/revisions-are-in.html' title='Revisions are in!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-5858541134470776416</id><published>2011-03-03T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T15:38:43.107-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>Food Truck Fest!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b69A6-_be2o/TXAmTaod-XI/AAAAAAAAApA/0-Z9l_Hcnzo/s1600/food%2Btrucks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b69A6-_be2o/TXAmTaod-XI/AAAAAAAAApA/0-Z9l_Hcnzo/s320/food%2Btrucks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580002053320472946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revising means I spend a lot of time at my desk and little time moving. This also means that I am often snacking and when not snacking, looking at cookbooks and dreaming up new recipes. Needless to say, revising may not be good for my waist line, but it is an exciting time for my taste buds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, then this email from Daily Candy, couldn't have arrived in my mailbox at a better time! 40 Food trucks will gather this Sunday, in downtown L.A. 40!! Just think of the options! Better yet, sample them. &lt;a href="http://www.truckitfest.com"&gt;Check out www.truckitfest.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-5858541134470776416?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/5858541134470776416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=5858541134470776416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/5858541134470776416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/5858541134470776416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/03/food-truck-fest.html' title='Food Truck Fest!!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b69A6-_be2o/TXAmTaod-XI/AAAAAAAAApA/0-Z9l_Hcnzo/s72-c/food%2Btrucks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-6273100709226347880</id><published>2011-03-01T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T19:32:54.990-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Ellen Meeropol!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RGc-wMfftZY/TW26NHzzPnI/AAAAAAAAAo4/N7hduyIWeBM/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RGc-wMfftZY/TW26NHzzPnI/AAAAAAAAAo4/N7hduyIWeBM/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579320247979294322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another Amazing Author interview by Amazing Author Caroline Leavitt!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/01/ellen-meeropol-talks-about-house-arrest.html"&gt;Ellen Meeropol talks about House Arrest&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TUCvxzP7DII/AAAAAAAABSE/4MXRVDFN10U/s1600/HouseArrest_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TUCvxzP7DII/AAAAAAAABSE/4MXRVDFN10U/s400/HouseArrest_cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566642409535376514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TUCvun9tb2I/AAAAAAAABR8/sv5oJHOe_Oc/s1600/author.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TUCvun9tb2I/AAAAAAAABR8/sv5oJHOe_Oc/s400/author.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566642354966589282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ellenmeeropol.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ellen Meeropol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;'s House Arrest is well...arresting.  Heidi Durrow calls it "a compelling debut" while Julia Class raves that it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(2, 1, 1); line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;“smart, provocative, and moving."  I want to thank Ellen for answering all my pesky questions here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;What  particularly impressed me about House Arrest were all the moral choices  going on. Both Emily and Pippa have to make a choice about whether or  not to break the law, for their own reasons. How do you go about  crafting a character?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The spark for this book was a short article in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Boston Globe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  about a nurse who was assigned to monitor the pregnancy of a cult  member. Her patient was under house arrest pending investigation of the  death of a child living in the cult. It captured my interest so I  clipped the article and put it in my “ideas” folder. A few years later, I  still occasionally found myself wondering what it would be like for a  nurse to build a therapeutic relationship with a cult member, with some  whose health beliefs were so different from her own, and decided to  explore the story. In my imagination, the nurse and an Isis cult member  became friends and the novel’s ethical dilemma developed from that  friendship. I had no idea where the narrative would go, but I knew the  conflict had something to do with the care-giving relationship and with  prejudice against the cult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When  I’m crafting characters, I often imagine them Thumbelina-sized, sitting  on my shoulder and whispering their secrets into my ears. Perched on  one shoulder, reserved home-care nurse Emily told me about her childhood  in Maine, how she lost her parents because of their political activism,  and how she believes that living by the rules will keep her safe. On  the other shoulder, Pippa revealed what she discovered about her father,  and why she had to leave Georgia, and how the Family of Isis welcomed  her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A sense of place and the natural world are important to the way my characters grow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;House Arrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  is set in the Forest Park neighborhood of Springfield, Massachusetts,  where I lived for many years, and on an island off the coast of Maine,  where most of my fiction takes place. I work surrounded by hand-drawn  maps and elaborate family trees, grounding my characters in our shared  imaginary world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 7, 146);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;You come from a background of nursing which infuses this novel. How different is Emily from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I  worked for many years as a pediatric nurse and nurse practitioner,  particularly with children with spina bifida, the condition that Emily’s  beloved cousin Zoe has. I never did home care, so I had to learn from  colleagues in that field. I have worked with patients from different  cultural backgrounds, people who have wonderfully varied ways of looking  at health and illness, and I’ve always been fascinated by those  differences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Emily  is not based on me (for one thing she’s half my age) but aspects of her  character are drawn from young people I have known whose activist  parents made choices that had terrible consequences for themselves and  their families. Emily is haunted by her parents’ actions and frozen in  her own life. Nursing is a way for her to connect with people and she’s  good at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I read that you didn't begin writing fiction until your fifties. Why not? And what jump-started your desire? What was that like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Some  days I wish like anything that I had started writing much earlier. That  way, maybe I wouldn’t be publishing my first novel and applying for  Medicare at the same time! I’ve always read a lot, and I often thought  about writing fiction. For many years I scribbled ideas on napkins and  corners of the newspaper and collected them in that “ideas” folder. But  it wasn’t until 2000, when I was planning a two-month “sabbatical” so  that my husband could write his book, that I realized that it was a  perfect time for me to jump in too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;We  rented a cottage on that island off the coast of Maine that I mentioned  before; there I met my muse and she literally changed my life. I wrote  all the time. Three years later, I entered an MFA program and then I  took early retirement from my nurse practitioner job. Re-inventing  myself in my fifties was both humbling and exhilarating. Regardless of  my age and my past life as a competent profession, I was a beginner  again, free to experiment and make lots of mistakes. It continues to be a  terrifying and liberating experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The  novel talks a lot about forgiveness, and how whether we actually should  forgive. Do you think there ever is anything that is unforgivable?  Should compassion rule us more than our laws?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I  don’t really have an answer for that question, Caroline. Whether or not  to forgive something that feels unforgivable is such a personal  decision. If I wanted to tell people how to live, I’d write essays or  self-help books. As a person and a writer, I’m fascinated by situations  in which well-meaning people make questionable decisions that have awful  consequences and novels let me explore those stories, with made-up  characters. For my characters, sometimes forgiveness is the only way to  heal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Can you talk about your writing process?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I’m  a seat-of-the-pants writer. I start with a character, or a scene, or  sometimes an image, and follow it to see where it takes me. I write at  the computer, in a very messy office strewn with books and papers and  magazines and folders and notes and maps and photographs. I’ve never  made an outline, although I’ve often wished for one. I once heard E.L.  Doctorow say that for him writing a novel is like driving on a dark road  at night, with only your parking lights for illumination. You can only  see ahead a short distance, but that’s all you need to keep going. I’m  working on my third novel manuscript now and am just beginning to trust  the process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Another  part of my process is having multiple narrators. I love reading books  that offer the story from several points of view, and that seems to be  the way writing narratives develop for me as well. The stories that  fascinate me often involve complex perspectives. I enjoy developing my  novels by alternating between four or five characters, taking turns  sitting on my shoulders and opening their hearts to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;What's obsessing you now in your work and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;No  matter what I’m writing, my obsessions tend to poke their nose into my  characters’ business. In general I am obsessed by the way family  legacies shape our lives, and by the interplay between our actions,  especially relating to political activism, and the consequences of those  choices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Right  now I’m working on a manuscript about a university professor who is  kidnapped and taken to a civilian detention center on an island off the  coast of Maine for interrogation. This is new territory for me and this  book is frightening to write. One of the multiple narrators is a guy who  believes that torture is warranted to protect national security. It’s  enormously challenging to try to inhabit this character in order to  write his scenes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;What question didn't I ask that I should have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;You  didn’t ask me what the biggest surprise has been so far in the debut of  my first novel. My answer would be the generosity and bigheartedness of  other authors (like you!) and by readers. Publishing literary fiction  is such a difficult business; there are so many books and so little  space for “success.” But I’ve been amazed by the welcome from  established authors, by the support, the blurbs, the suggestions, the  camaraderie, and the generous response by readers. Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="post-comment-link"&gt;&lt;a class="comment-link" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4396875931357506685&amp;amp;postID=7839119401259575131"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-6273100709226347880?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/6273100709226347880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=6273100709226347880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/6273100709226347880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/6273100709226347880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/03/amazing-author-ellen-meeropol.html' title='Amazing Author: Ellen Meeropol!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RGc-wMfftZY/TW26NHzzPnI/AAAAAAAAAo4/N7hduyIWeBM/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-2769111109531956944</id><published>2011-02-25T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T18:44:33.309-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper Plates'/><title type='text'>Soup...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Wwi4F6BXQ0/TWho8qJFcDI/AAAAAAAAAow/U8WLVXj6AnE/s1600/IMG_0970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Wwi4F6BXQ0/TWho8qJFcDI/AAAAAAAAAow/U8WLVXj6AnE/s320/IMG_0970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577823529812193330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainy Friday full of revisions...and soup. I always try and make a big soup at the beginning of the week, something with farmers market veggies, lots of cilantro, tomatoes, maybe a little hot sauce, all pureed and ready to go with a little parmesan and fresh pepper! Yum! It's fast, it's easy, and as I usually wait too long to realize that I am hungry and want to eat right away, it's necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit that after lunch I snuck off for a matinee. Finally got a chance to see THE FIGHTER and LOVED Christian Bale. I think he will definitely get the Oscar for it. And if you get a chance, listen to David O. Russell talk about the film on KCRW's podcast THE TREATMENT. Great interview!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Oscar weekend everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-2769111109531956944?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/2769111109531956944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=2769111109531956944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2769111109531956944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2769111109531956944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/02/soup.html' title='Soup...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Wwi4F6BXQ0/TWho8qJFcDI/AAAAAAAAAow/U8WLVXj6AnE/s72-c/IMG_0970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-8581320662231905650</id><published>2011-02-24T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T10:18:22.324-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>Deadline Mania</title><content type='html'>Apologies for a whole week to go by in between blog posts! I am swamped with deadlines. My novel revisions are due in two weeks, my script revisions are due, like yesterday, but I am going to get them in by the middle of March, and I break script on a new project this weekend. Add to that auditions, and callbacks, and I am knackered! My emails are piling up, my facebook is even woefully neglected, and I opened mail for the first time in weeks today! I got behind, or rather I got stuck in revisionland. I made a weeks worth of changes on my novel, and then decided that I didn't like them and had to start over. But a couple of days ago, I finally managed to crack a problem in my novel that has been troubling me, and now there is light at the end of the tunnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am chaining myself to my desk, turning off the phone and finishing the rest of the macro revisions that I need to make. After a day off yesterday from writing, I am actually feeling excited about the mountain of work that is waiting for me. Let the revisions continue!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-8581320662231905650?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/8581320662231905650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=8581320662231905650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8581320662231905650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8581320662231905650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/02/deadline-mania.html' title='Deadline Mania'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-3504312576389660665</id><published>2011-02-17T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T19:05:35.305-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>Rosy Outlook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3bOm4dAUzK0/TV3h3q-lv1I/AAAAAAAAAoo/iIMZ14Ysx4A/s1600/IMG_1421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3bOm4dAUzK0/TV3h3q-lv1I/AAAAAAAAAoo/iIMZ14Ysx4A/s320/IMG_1421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574860260300406610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am loving these gorgeous two tone roses from Trader Joes! I got them on Monday, and they are still going strong. And I love the price, $9.99 for a dozen. Not bad at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have another bunch of pale peach ones on my desk, and I must say they are an amazing distraction/break from my grueling revisions. I am struggling with this character detail that I never really meant to cause so much grief or draw so much attention, but it has, and it does, and I can't seem to lose it or fix it or make it work! I find myself wanting to scream, and then I make myself stop, take a deep breath, and yup...smell the roses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-3504312576389660665?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/3504312576389660665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=3504312576389660665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3504312576389660665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3504312576389660665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/02/rosy-outlook.html' title='Rosy Outlook'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3bOm4dAUzK0/TV3h3q-lv1I/AAAAAAAAAoo/iIMZ14Ysx4A/s72-c/IMG_1421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-6566341077384026205</id><published>2011-02-16T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T13:44:08.686-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Jonathon Evison</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rTxxKm0Lbpk/TVxE_VBwwhI/AAAAAAAAAog/fN-bF-N1-SU/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rTxxKm0Lbpk/TVxE_VBwwhI/AAAAAAAAAog/fN-bF-N1-SU/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574406293544813074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;" class="post-comment-link"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-icons"&gt; &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1329929139"&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=4396875931357506685&amp;amp;postID=7011246860095372366" title="Edit Post"&gt; Another Amazing Author interview, brought to you by the Amazing Author Caroline Leavitt!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=4396875931357506685&amp;amp;postID=7011246860095372366" title="Edit Post"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-2"&gt;&lt;span class="post-labels"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div class="post-outer"&gt; &lt;div class="post hentry"&gt; &lt;a name="4831659236414146913"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/01/jonathan-evison-talks-about-west-of_19.html"&gt;Jonathan Evison talks about West of Here&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TTevFE6RYlI/AAAAAAAABRk/-jkYO4EW-s8/s1600/westof%2Bhere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TTevFE6RYlI/AAAAAAAABRk/-jkYO4EW-s8/s400/westof%2Bhere.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564108366391894610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TTevBeE_zTI/AAAAAAAABRc/1zmqT9627I8/s1600/evison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TTevBeE_zTI/AAAAAAAABRc/1zmqT9627I8/s400/evison.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564108304428289330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I  can't tell you how thrilled I am to be asking Jonathan Evison questions  on my blog. First, you have to know that he's a knockout, genius writer  who has written THE book of 2011. (Don't take my word for it, look at  the starred advance reviews from &lt;i&gt;PW, Booklist&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Library Journal&lt;/i&gt;. Look at how &lt;i&gt;Vanity Fair&lt;/i&gt;  raves and he's the number one indie pick.) But even more importantly,  you have to know what an incredibly funny, kind and truly generous guy  he is. I personally would like to bottle him and sell him if I could.  (How about, it Johnny, we could make a killing.) So thanks, Johnny, for  both the incredible book and for the personality that goes along with  it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I  read somewhere that you wrote this before All About Lulu? I loved Lulu  but this book is so much larger in scope I’m trying to figure out how  one evolved from the other. Why didn’t you publish this one first?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nah, I was researching &lt;i&gt;West of Here&lt;/i&gt; while I was writing &lt;i&gt;Lulu. Lulu&lt;/i&gt; being a first-person voice novel, practically wrote itself. I knew with &lt;i&gt;West of Here&lt;/i&gt;  I really wanted to push myself as a craftsman. I wanted to use every  tool in my belt and a few I didn't have. It's rather shocking to  me--after the fact-- that the novel has enjoyed such a broad appeal.  With 41 limited points-of-view, and a hundred odd years to cover, i was  afraid I might lose a lot of readers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You also told me that part of why you have such thick skin is that you wrote six novels before &lt;i&gt;All About Lulu&lt;/i&gt;  that no one wanted. I find this incredible, both that no one wanted  them, and also that you were able to persevere and keep writing and  remain incredibly cheerful. Was this out of need or belief in yourself  or both?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If  you'd read most of them, you see it wasn't so incredible that nobody  wanted to publish them. The first three were all out stinkers. As far as  what keeps me going, it's the process of writing itself. I need it to  distill all the stuff life throws at me. Not that it's always a barrel  of monkeys--writing West of Here probably took a couple of years off my  life. And writing the book I just finished, literally broke my heart.  But I always feel like I come out the other side a better person.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where  did the whole idea for West of Here come from and how did you manage to  seemingly effortlessly juggle all the story and time lines?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well,  I wanted to bring the history of the Olympic Peninsula--the history of  America, really--to life on the page. But I didn't want to write a  historical novel, per se, rather a novel about history, about  footprints, who makes them and who follows them, etc. And rather than  employ a wide-angle lens to historicize the material, I wanted my lens  to be a kaleidoscope of overlapping limited points-of-view, so that the  living history which I sought to create, was democratic. In my  experience, most "histories" only tell one side of the story. As far as  juggling all those POV's, it wasn't effortless--it was a big fat pain in  the ass, but in the end, exhilarating.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gertie,  one of my favorite characters in the book, says that a “person is made  up of choices”, an idea which keeps playing out through the book. But  how much real choice do you think we have in our own choices, especially  when we are hurtling through the forces of history?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well,  for starters, you have the choice to complain or make lemonade, as it  were. I think this fundamental choice in outlook has a far-reaching  effect on any life, and also on all the lives that touch that life.  Determination and optimism are choices, and from what I've observed,  they can pay big dividends. Or not. Either way you feel better, and the  people around you feel better.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The  line “we are haunted by ourselves” links the past to the present (at  least it does for me), Do you think it’s ever possible to escape our  past, all that has come before us, or do you think it is coded into our  DNA?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Absolutely  it's possible to escape our past. It may be hard as fuck, but it's  possible, and we all know folks who have done it. I don't think you can  outrun your past, I don't think can hide from it, but I know for a fact  you can turn around, look it in the face, accept it, and move on. That's  what Port Bonita is trying to do, and that's what America ought to do.  The world, really.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I  deeply admired how the tone and the writing changed in the historic  parts and present day. How difficult a hire wire act was this? Did you  ever feel discombobulated&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To write  these two epochs in American history in the same voice would have been a  disservice to the narrative, I think. We don't speak the same language  we did in the nineteenth century, figuratively or literally. Manifest  destiny, for instance, is no longer a commonly accepted ethos. We know  longer think anything is possible, not without without paying a few  fiddlers, anyway. Cynicism is far more common these days. And the  government's not giving away land to anyone with a shovel, anymore.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OK, tell me what’s coming up next for you besides richly deserved fame and glory and maybe some more rabbits?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm done with my next novel, &lt;i&gt;The Revised Fundamentals of Caregiving&lt;/i&gt;, which will pub sometime in '12 or '13. Again, it's a departure from &lt;i&gt;West of Here&lt;/i&gt;, which is a novel of big themes and ideas.&lt;i&gt; The Revised Fundamentals of Caregiving&lt;/i&gt;  is a novel of the heart. I think it is at once the saddest and funniest  thing I've written. At present, I'm deep into a new novel, &lt;i&gt;The Dreamlife of Huntington Sales,&lt;/i&gt;  which is possibly a more ambitious narrative enterprise than West of  Here. IF IF IF it works-- but the real joy, is finding out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-6566341077384026205?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/6566341077384026205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=6566341077384026205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/6566341077384026205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/6566341077384026205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/02/amazing-author-jonathon-evison.html' title='Amazing Author: Jonathon Evison'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rTxxKm0Lbpk/TVxE_VBwwhI/AAAAAAAAAog/fN-bF-N1-SU/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-4513953022783133225</id><published>2011-02-14T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T16:55:06.612-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLGizbpCziU/TVnOseb6VDI/AAAAAAAAAoY/4HQ0U7SgG5A/s1600/IMG_0830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLGizbpCziU/TVnOseb6VDI/AAAAAAAAAoY/4HQ0U7SgG5A/s320/IMG_0830.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573713277327397938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I celebrated Valentine's day with a super long walk with my sweetie, and a trip to the park with my girls. After a wonderful week of hanging with my sister who was visiting, I am taking it slow today. It was wonderful to have my sister here and the timing of her visit was perfect! Just at the end of her trip I got notes back on my latest revision of my novel, which were well received, and it looks like there are a few more things to polish and then I am going to go through the whole thing with fresh eyes and see how all these changes have come together. Seamlessly, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like writing is a labor of love. A long and often solitary labor of love. And even when I am lucky enough to collaborate on a writing project, like I am now, there is a lot of love and patience involved for the work, for my fellow writer, for the entire process and the privilege that I feel getting to do what it is that I love to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few weeks before our next guest arrives and I am going to spend it up to my eyeballs in novel revisions, script revisions, and finishing an outline on a new script that is based on adapted work. I LOVE that I can not wait to dive into all this writing. It will be like Valentine's day every day...except without all the chocolate. But I can have always have flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine's day to all of you, and here's hoping that you love what you do too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-4513953022783133225?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/4513953022783133225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=4513953022783133225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/4513953022783133225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/4513953022783133225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day!!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLGizbpCziU/TVnOseb6VDI/AAAAAAAAAoY/4HQ0U7SgG5A/s72-c/IMG_0830.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-8063672804956073008</id><published>2011-02-08T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T17:26:37.458-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Alice Hoffman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TVHtI41idUI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/YSuxo9yYjU0/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TVHtI41idUI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/YSuxo9yYjU0/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571494950985692482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's Tuesday! And that means another Amazing Author interview brought to us by Amazing Author, Caroline Leavitt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2011/01/alice-hoffman-talks-about-red-garden.html"&gt;Alice Hoffman talks about The Red Garden&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TTZHYHTTWcI/AAAAAAAABRE/sNMUtxF9ngc/s1600/redgard.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TTZHYHTTWcI/AAAAAAAABRE/sNMUtxF9ngc/s400/redgard.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563712869265267138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TTZHRWtWiaI/AAAAAAAABQ8/vxVVLj1TKuE/s1600/alice.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TTZHRWtWiaI/AAAAAAAABQ8/vxVVLj1TKuE/s400/alice.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563712753141975458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Alice  Hoffman really needs no introduction, but I want to give her one  anyway. A bestselling author for adults and young adults, a  screenwriter, and humanitarian (she does great, great work for breast  cancer), she's also beloved by her legions of readers AND she knows and  loves NYC's City Bakery, renowned for the best hot chocolate on the  planet. I took the arc of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Red Garden&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  with me everywhere, from the NYC subways to a book convention in  Michigan. I'm thrilled Alice agreed to answer my questions. Thank you so  much, Alice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What I really loved, beside the shimmering language,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;was  how strong and powerful the women were, something that kept being  passed down through the generations. Could you comment on that?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Red Garden&lt;/i&gt;  is very much about survival – in the natural world, in the world of  loss and love. The women in the book all have the will to survive, even  in the most extraordinary circumstances, and I think there is a sense of  knowledge and experience being passed down throughout the history of  the town.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Red Garden&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;  had so much of a magical fairy tale quality to it, but by that, I mean  The Brothers Grimm—the real, dark fairy tales that haunt you, rather  than the happier Disneyfied versions.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Would you agree?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;And where did that love of fairy tales come from?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I  grew up reading fairy tales, and always felt they were the stories that  didn’t talk down to me as a child-reader. The darkness inherent in  Grimm’s’ Tales, and the Russian fairy tales my grandmother told me,  seemed “true”. I think children understand that fairy tales are often  journeys that chart growth – growing up, finding oneself or one’s true  love. Real fairy tales are often brutal, and beautiful as well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Red Garden&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;,  explores the threads that link people and places and memories together  from the 1700s to the present. You’ve explored before, in Blackbird  House, how a place can become a character and a catalyst, and how the  natural world can influence or impact our choices. Do you feel that we  can ever escape our pasts or our places—and should we&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In  Blackbird House the focus was a house, and the ways in which an old  house can contain many stories, many lives. In The Red Garden I think  the complications are more complex --- it’s the story of a town, but  also of the complicated relationships and personal histories of the  residents. I made a “family tree” after the book was completed and was  surprised to find how inter-related everyone was, and how many secrets  were never discovered.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I  loved reading about Johnny Appleseed in The Red Garden, and truly, the  novel is filled with history. I was wondering how much research you did  or if you let your imagination take over?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I  did quite a lot of research, and I was surprised at how my vision of  Johnny Appleseed was formed by Disney. He was a truly remarkable  character – a precursor to the hippie movement, a true believer. For  each story, I researched the time period and my characters grew out of  the time periods in which they lived.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve been reading your work since &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Property Of&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;.  It seems to me that your earlier works feel and read differently than  your later ones, which isn’t to say they allaren’t terrific.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’m  wondering how much of this is organic or conscious or a little of both?  Do you feel that as you yourself change, so does your writing?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I  think most writers have themes or obsessions, but I agree that a  writer’s work changes with life and work experience. What you write at a  very young age reflects who you are as a writer in a particular moment  in time. It makes sense that as you experience the world your vision  evolves. Hopefully, we get smarter and are more compassionate as time  goes by.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;People  talk about how difficult it is to translate good books into good films.  Obviously the forms are different. It’s funny, but Independence Day (a  wonderful film that you wrote), feels like an Alice Hoffman movie, but  Practical Magic, though enjoyable,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;did not.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maybe it’s that word “based on a novel by”, which changes the story for filmic purposes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Or  maybe it’s simply because you didn’t write the script. So, I’m curious.  Had you ever envisioned Independence Day to be a novel or was it always  a script, and do you think that’s why it felt like such an  intrinsically Alice Hoffmanesque film? Is there a way to solve this  problem of better translating a book onto the screen?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I  wrote the screenplay of Independence Day so it was “mine” in a deeper  way – I wasn’t the screenwriter or involved in the production of any of  the films made of novels. Independence Day was never envisioned as a  novel; it was always meant to be a film. I think a novel can make for a  great film, but it has to be a unified vision. The practice of having  three or four writers on a film is a mystery to me – how could there be a  voice or a vision?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is obsessing you now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For  the past five years I’ve been working on and researching a novel set in  the distant past in the Middle East. I’m currently obsessed with the  time period – finding out everything from how cheese was made, to what  sort of snakes lived in the wilderness, to the habits of leopards.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-8063672804956073008?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/8063672804956073008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=8063672804956073008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8063672804956073008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8063672804956073008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/02/amazing-author-alice-hoffman.html' title='Amazing Author: Alice Hoffman'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TVHtI41idUI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/YSuxo9yYjU0/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-2824438092079296669</id><published>2011-02-04T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T18:19:56.038-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paper Plates'/><title type='text'>Lemonade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TUyzpsJotKI/AAAAAAAAAoI/IVRYgekPzfc/s1600/Lemonade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TUyzpsJotKI/AAAAAAAAAoI/IVRYgekPzfc/s320/Lemonade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570024367958045858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's lunch wasn't exactly at my desk, but it was on a paper plate! Jeff and I snuck out for lunch today at &lt;a href="http://www.lemonadela.com/"&gt;Lemonade&lt;/a&gt;, a great salad/soup/sandwich/crockpot lunch spot that I adore. In addition to the spaghetti squash, roasted brussel sprouts and farro and mushroom salad, (my faves) I tried, the mini pasta and mozzarella, root veggies and basil, and arugula salads. I'd add the arugula to the list, and try two new ones next time. Of course I can not pass up a mini red velvet cupcake for $1.00, which I shared with Jeff, along with a cucumber mint lemonade, that was just the right blend of sweet and refreshing! Lunch was 6 hours ago, and I am still full! And after a big week of writing, outlining, and getting notes on my script...it was nice to play hooky a little, and let someone else do the cooking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-2824438092079296669?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/2824438092079296669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=2824438092079296669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2824438092079296669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2824438092079296669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/02/lemonade.html' title='Lemonade'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TUyzpsJotKI/AAAAAAAAAoI/IVRYgekPzfc/s72-c/Lemonade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-7461441666459671999</id><published>2011-02-02T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T09:27:19.108-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Lily King</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TUmT16PEScI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CLrTA52dvHQ/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TUmT16PEScI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CLrTA52dvHQ/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569144968595130818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I meant to post this yesterday, but had an amazing writing day myself, working all day on the outline for a new screenplay. Alas, here it is, another Amazing Author interview, from Amazing Author Caroline Leavitt. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2010/11/lily-king-talks-about-father-of-rain.html"&gt;Lily King talks about Father of the Rain&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TPVOER0jIBI/AAAAAAAABNY/y5Ui3XCiHeQ/s1600/home-graphic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TPVOER0jIBI/AAAAAAAABNY/y5Ui3XCiHeQ/s400/home-graphic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545424351586885650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TPVN_DcS1qI/AAAAAAAABNQ/SEi49_1QaN0/s1600/about_lily_photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TPVN_DcS1qI/AAAAAAAABNQ/SEi49_1QaN0/s400/about_lily_photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545424261827712674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px;font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"  &gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As you can see from the rave reviews above, &lt;i&gt;Father of the Rain&lt;/i&gt; is a knockout novel. And it's no surprise, really. L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ily's first novel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Pleasing Hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; (1999) won the Barnes and Noble Discover Award and was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Notable Book and an alternate for the PEN/Hemingway Award. Her second, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The English Teacher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Publishers Weekly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Top Ten Book of the Year, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Chicago Tribune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Best Book of the Year, and the winner of the Maine Fiction Award. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Father of the Rain, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;her third novel, was published in July, 2010. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Lily  is the recipient of a MacDowell Fellowship and a Whiting Award. Her  short fiction has appeared in literary magazines including&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ploughshares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Glimmer Train,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; as well as in several anthologies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I  was really interested in the structure. You present her childhood with  her father and then take great leaps forward in time. Other writers  might have started in the present and woven in the backstory, but this  particular structure gives the novel a shimmering kind of immediacy. Was  this intentional, or was it just the way the novel played out as you  wrote it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As  an idea, the novel really started from the point-of-view of Daley at  11.  The rest grew slowly out of that.  I didn't even know there was  going to be a third section, a third leap in time, until I was nearly  finished with the second section. It didn't occur to me to change the  structure, but I did worry that these great jumps wouldn't work. I love  it when novels do that, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Disgrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; come to mind, but I'd never tried it before and I worried there was a trick to it I didn't know about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why  do you think the things that happen in our teens have such continued  and lasting impact on our lives as adults—even things that we should  know better about? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I  think it is very hard to break out of emotional patterns with a parent  that were fixed in childhood.  It's hard to see things afresh. It might  be easy to know the relationship is unhealthy, but it's hard to know  exactly why, and how to step out of the dance.  It's also hard not to  recreate the same patterns in other relationship, unless you really  break free. Which is what the book is all about, Daley's struggle to  unlock herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One of the rave reviews (and there are many,  many, many) I read mentioned the primal loyalty Daley has to her  incredibly dysfunctional father, and it’s that word, primal that  interests me so much. Why do you think we are so attached to the people  who can hurt us the most?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I  think we are attached to the people who raised us, and it can take a  long time to identify whether those people are healthy or unhealthy,  comforting or menacing, safe or dangerous. there are many ways to be  hurt, and some are less obvious than others. I really don't think it's a  natural instinct to be drawn to people who hurt you, but the people you  love always have the ability to hurt you the most, because you are most  emotionally vulnerable with them. The trick is choosing to love people  who choose not to exercise that ability, who derive no pleasure from it.  I think Daley's father, among his other issues, was drawn to that kind  of power over the people who loved him.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The  psychological impulses in the novel are both shattering and profound.  Daley’s struggle to do right by herself and her father are never quite  what you expect them to be&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;She  does not make great choices, does she? i think she makes the decisions  of someone who feels perpetually guilty, and has a burning desire to  change the past. So she plunges in, much to the detriment of her own  life and future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’m  always fascinated by process so can you tell me something about yours?  Do you outline? Do you write by the seat of your pen? And is every book  different?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I  write every book more or less the same way, by hand with a pencil in  lined spiral notebooks. A whole novel is really only 2 notebooks' worth  of writing. I leave about 20 pages blank at the back of each notebook  for notes, so that when I get ideas for something that might happen  later, I put them in there. And if I take notes in the middle of the  night or in the car or while I'm reading, I transcribe them into that  back section of my notebook. With the first two books, I wrote a chapter  by hand then typed it up, three-hole punched it and put it in a binder,  but with this one I couldn't look back. Once I got the words on the  page, I had to keep moving. It was an emotionally hard book to write and  sometimes I had to take long breaks from it.  So there was a point when  I had to type up about 180 handwritten pages. I'm a really slow typist  and it took months. But I love that step, because you are literally  rewriting the book. You are writing it all over again and you hear it  differently and it makes for a good revision step.  Add it's so  pleasurable, because the blank pages stage is over. This time I did  eventually create an outline—it was more of timeline—when my notes got  too unwieldy and I wasn't sure where I was going next. It wasn't at all  extensive, just a line across a page with a series of markers and a few  words below suggesting a possible scene. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What’s obsessing you now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;My new novel. I'm only in the research stage, but already passionate and terrified in turns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-7461441666459671999?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/7461441666459671999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=7461441666459671999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/7461441666459671999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/7461441666459671999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/02/amazing-author-lily-king.html' title='Amazing Author: Lily King'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TUmT16PEScI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CLrTA52dvHQ/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-8027070320856450270</id><published>2011-01-27T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:36:01.771-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>Working outside...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TUIBCMSYRDI/AAAAAAAAAn0/TFFoaUddSu0/s1600/IMG_0737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TUIBCMSYRDI/AAAAAAAAAn0/TFFoaUddSu0/s320/IMG_0737.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567013226553033778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love taking the office outside. Normally tied to my desk, I have been taking advantage of the gorgeous weather, by heading over to a local coffee shop. There is something about hitting a cafe early, and finding camaraderie amongst the handful of sleepy headed under caffeinated writers like myself, who wake up with lattes and laptops, dappled sunlight on our faces and the sounds of birds in the background. Early, before the chatter starts, before all the delightful ways of avoiding writing take over, and the day still seems long, the time for writing unlimited, the promise of new and many pages laid out before us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing is something that I need a lot of time to do. I need time around it, in it, and after it. I ease into my writing and then I like to get lost in thought and words and for hours, and when I call it a day, I like the luxury of letting those thoughts and characters linger. The problem is that there is so much to get done in a day these days and my calendar isn't always completely clear to write and do nothing else, and just knowing this makes me anxious. So to make the days seem longer, I am getting up earlier, and it seems to be working. I can't shut the world out and just write all the time, but I can do my best to get there before the rest of the world gets going. And there is something magical about doing that outside. Not to mention, it reminds me to be grateful that this is what my winters now look like!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-8027070320856450270?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/8027070320856450270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=8027070320856450270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8027070320856450270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/8027070320856450270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/01/working-outside.html' title='Working outside...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TUIBCMSYRDI/AAAAAAAAAn0/TFFoaUddSu0/s72-c/IMG_0737.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-2607065089250382445</id><published>2011-01-25T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T06:44:15.526-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Today's the day!! Pictures Of You hits the book shelves!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today is the day that my beloved friend and brilliant author Caroline Leavitt's 9th book, PICTURES OF YOU, hits the book shelves. Why do I talk about Caroline so much? Well, she brings us fabulous Amazing Author interviews every Tuesday, but more than that, is the fact that she is truly one of the most gifted and amazingly kind and generous writers I know. Meeting Caroline changed my life as a writer. Reading her work, changed my life as a reader. And as a fellow author, she raises the bar for all of us and inspires us to be better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Support a fantastic author, and read this incredible book! And read Caroline's great interview with fellow author Jennifer Gilmore below, as originally posted on the &lt;a href="http://www.algonquinbooksblog.com"&gt;Algonquin Books Blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.algonquinbooksblog.com/2011/01/25/publication-day-pictures-of-you-by-caroline-leavitt/" rel="bookmark" title="Permanent Link to Publication Day:  Pictures of You by Caroline Leavitt"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pictures of You by Caroline Leavitt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;              &lt;div class="entry"&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.algonquinbooksblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/leavitt1-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-5181" title="leavitt1 copy" src="http://www.algonquinbooksblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/leavitt1-copy.jpg" alt="" height="280" width="475" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Today is the official publication day for &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.workman.com/products/9781565126312/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pictures of You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.carolineleavitt.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caroline Leavitt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;–and to celebrate, we’re giving away two copies. Just leave a comment on our blog here or on our &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/AlgonquinBooks"&gt;Facebook page&lt;/a&gt; to enter. And see at bottom of this post to read an excerpt from the book.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pictures of You&lt;/em&gt; is a story about two women running away from  their marriages who collide on a foggy highway,  killing one of them.  The survivor, Isabelle, is left to pick up the  pieces, not only of her  own life, but of the lives of the devastated  husband and fragile son  that the other woman, April, has left behind.  Together, they try to  solve the mystery of where April was running to,  and why. As these  three lives intersect, the book asks, How well do we  really know those  we love—and how do we forgive the unforgivable?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Learn more about Leavitt and her fabulous new book on &lt;a href="http://thenervousbreakdown.com/" target="_blank"&gt;The Nervous Breakdown&lt;/a&gt; website. Click &lt;a href="http://www.thenervousbreakdown.com/cleavitt/2011/01/caroline-leavitt-the-tnb-self-interview/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for an interview with Leavitt and &lt;a href="http://www.thenervousbreakdown.com/gharrison/2011/01/pictures-of-you-by-caroline-leavitt-open-discussion-thread/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read and contribute to the open discussion thread.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;PRAISE FOR &lt;strong&gt;PICTURES OF YOU&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Reminiscent of early-career Alice Munro … Most satisfying of all,  with Leavitt’s careful steering, even the wildest coincidences in this  brooding, beautiful novel sparkle with all the haphazard brilliance of  broken glass upon the concrete.”—&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minneapolis Star-Tribune&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;“Caroline Leavitt plumbs the depths of grief and forgiveness in the lovely &lt;em&gt;Pictures of You&lt;/em&gt;.” &lt;em&gt;—&lt;strong&gt;Vanity Fair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Leavitt is superb at revealing the secrecy inside many marriages and  the way children grieve … most impressive is how Leavitt deals head-on  with well-meaning people who come to realize, too late, that even an  imperfect life is irreplaceable.”  —&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O: The Oprah Magazine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“This thoughtful novel brings up a problem all of us have to deal  with in the course of our lives, unless we’re lucky enough to sneak  through existence without encountering misfortune of any kind … This is a  novel that invites us to look at our own imperfections, not the  dramatic crimes, but the niggling little sins of omission that so often  render our lives tragically undernourished and small.”—&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Washington Post&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Leavitt’s ambitious narrative examines the various kinds of  love—uxorious, romantic, paternal—that can arise from or be transformed  by unspeakable grief. These survivors bravely gather the fragments of  their lives, which once seemed so safely wrapped up in habits and, it  turns out, illusions. 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&lt;/div&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;                &lt;div class="commentsWrapper"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;On Writing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-5128 post type-post hentry category-guestauthors category-newsandpublicity tag-caroline-leavitt tag-jennifer-gilmore tag-mcnally-jackson tag-pictures-of-you tag-something-red" id="post-5128"&gt;&lt;div class="postTitle"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.algonquinbooksblog.com/2011/01/19/on-writing-caroline-leavitt-and-jennifer-gilmore/" rel="bookmark" title="Permanent Link to On Writing:  Caroline Leavitt and Jennifer Gilmore"&gt; Caroline Leavitt and Jennifer Gilmore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div class="entry"&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.algonquinbooksblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/writerstalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-5129" title="writerstalk" src="http://www.algonquinbooksblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/writerstalk.jpg" alt="" height="200" width="556" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The lovely and amazing writers Caroline Leavitt (author of &lt;a href="http://www.workman.com/products/9781565126312/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pictures of You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) and Jennifer Gilmore (author of &lt;a href="http://www.jennifergilmore.net/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something Red&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) will read and discuss their latest novels in NYC at &lt;a href="http://mcnallyjackson.com/"&gt;McNally Jackson&lt;/a&gt;  on Tuesday, January 25, at 7:00pm. Today, as a sneak preview, Caroline  and Jennifer have a mini-discussion about the writing process.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caroline:&lt;/strong&gt; I’m so happy to have this email chat with  you, Jennifer! What I would love to ask you, since I’m suffering with  this now, is how do you make the leap from the initial honeymoon stage  when you start a new novel to the state you need to be in to get through  the sloggy middle?  For me, this is when you’re in too deep to give it  all up, no matter how messy it seems, and the idea still is obsessing  you, but you are at a loss how to push on.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The other thing on my mind of late is how you leave the novel you  just finished to really fully immerse yourself in the new one–which is  hard when you’re promoting the first!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jennifer:&lt;/strong&gt; I would love to be in the honeymoon stage  of a novel!  I’ve had a lot of false starts with this third book.  It’s  funny, but I have a honeymoon thought process about a book, but it wears  off very soon.  I love the sloggy middle as I know the characters are  real, they’re moving, and there is some plot forming, I have the  confidence to keep moving forward, but I don’t yet have to think about  how I’ll revise.  For me, I write a draft fairly quickly–in relation to  how long a book takes me–and I spend the most time revising, often  restructuring.  The middle is a safe place for me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So tell me: You are one of the most prolific writers I know.  How DO  you go from one project to the next so quickly?  How are you able to  just throw yourself into it again and again.  I feel that I am far more  gun shy!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caroline:&lt;/strong&gt; I’m totally obsessive-compulsive.  I know I  won’t be happy unless I am working on something new (and by not being  happy, I mean cranky, peevish and impossible to be around), so I always  try to have some idea in the future that is obsessing me, sort of like a  carrot tugging me forward.  It’s strange now to give my new novel the  attention I really want to give it while I am promoting &lt;em&gt;Pictures of You&lt;/em&gt;,  and thanks to the amazing and incredible Algonquin, there is so much  promotion to do! I have to say this time around is worlds different for  me.  It’s my 9th novel and the 1st novel, outside of my very first  novel, where I had real and amazing support and attention from a  publisher, and it’s made all the difference.  It’s like I discovered  Santa Claus is real (and he’s everyone at Algonquin!)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, I want to ask you, how do you deal with reviews? You’ve received  stunningly good ones, and you’re always on the top ten lists, but do you  read and take your reviews to heart? My early reviews have been–and I  am so, so grateful–tremendous, but a few mentioned that not all of my  characters were likable, which surprised me. I never think you have to  like all your characters; you just have to understand them. Would you  agree?  What do you think about this? Isn’t the notion of a strong  character a really complex or even a difficult one&lt;strong&gt;? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jennifer:&lt;/strong&gt; I do feel lucky that my books have been  reviewed seriously.  I read all my reviews.  And frankly anyone who says  they don’t read any, well, I don’t know if I believe her. I think  that’s one of the more interesting parts of being a fiction writer, when  your book goes out into the world and readers–should we be lucky enough  to find them (there’s that word again: luck, we use it so much in  regards to being writers, don’t we?)–ask questions that I, as the  writer, had not consciously thought about.  In this way they teach me.   I’m so happy your book is making its way so surely into the world.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But this likable character issues troubles me.  The characters in my last novel, &lt;em&gt;Something Red&lt;/em&gt;,  are not always making good choices.  In fact, they often make bad  choices.  While it’s a book about many things, at its heart, its about  losing a grip on your dreams, or failing to live up to what you thought  you’d be.  And your characters are making very human choices.  They are  ruled by their hearts.  The point is, as a reader, I don’t care if I  like the characters; I just want to know them.  I want to understand  them.  Some of the greatest characters in literature are not terribly  moral humans.  That said, I was on a plane last night and two women were  talking about reading, which delighted me.  And then they were saying:  there was not one likable character in the novel.  I had to put it down.   I stopped myself from interjecting, but I did think to  myself: what  does that even mean?  Because as soon as a character gets complex,  certain negative qualities are sure to come through.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And while we’re talking about characters, can we talk for a minute  about setting?  I’m thinking of your book and the landscape of the Cape.   And mine too: Washington DC is a character itself.  I’m wondering how  landscape plays a role in illuminating your characters, in setting your  readers staunchly in the mood of a place?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caroline:&lt;/strong&gt; Landscape is definitely important–and so is the time period.  Your last novel &lt;em&gt;Something Red&lt;/em&gt;  was so firmly rooted in the late 70s and in place–I was at Brandeis  then and you got every detail so achingly right. The Cape was an area I  hated as a child.  The whole family went there every summer for two  weeks and I always wanted to leave as soon as I got there, so I wanted  to use that feeling of being caught, trapped, in a world of summer  people–a place I surely didn’t belong.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Thanks so much for this conversation, Jennifer, and—here comes my  shameless plug!– I so look forward to reading with you at McNally  Jackson in NYC on January 25th at 7:00pm. I hope everyone will come—and  bring friends!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-2607065089250382445?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/2607065089250382445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=2607065089250382445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2607065089250382445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2607065089250382445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/01/todays-day-pictures-of-you-hits-book.html' title='Today&apos;s the day!! Pictures Of You hits the book shelves!!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-3717520228885521663</id><published>2011-01-20T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T14:32:57.016-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>STRIPES!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TTi1wztdezI/AAAAAAAAAns/bqepIQkTTq0/s1600/IMG_0512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TTi1wztdezI/AAAAAAAAAns/bqepIQkTTq0/s320/IMG_0512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564397189735480114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I am seeing stripes everywhere! On the cover of the J.Crew catalogue, in Anthropologie, on great design blogs...my beloved stripes are tempting me, cheering me up with their nautical nattiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a time when I wouldn't wear stripes, when I was convinced that the horizontal direction of the lines made me look wider than I was. That time was a long time ago, long before I started living in comfy jeans and wide legged trousers, and striped t-shirts, my favorite writer's uniform. Even though I have  a home office, I still get up, get dressed, powder my nose, and swipe some mascara and lip gloss on, to sit down at my desk. I've written about it before here, but I treat my home office like a real office, a place I go to 'work', meaning no pajamas after breakfast. Writing is hard and unstructured, and demanding, and isolating and anything that can help me to feel grounded, anything that can provide some sort of structure or stabilizing ritual, is really important to me. Like a uniform. A happy, stripey nautical uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you? You do have a special kind of uniform for the work that you do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-3717520228885521663?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/3717520228885521663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=3717520228885521663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3717520228885521663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/3717520228885521663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/01/stripes.html' title='STRIPES!!!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TTi1wztdezI/AAAAAAAAAns/bqepIQkTTq0/s72-c/IMG_0512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-4658258098637762380</id><published>2011-01-18T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T14:58:48.287-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing Authors'/><title type='text'>Amazing Author: Summer Pierre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TTYa_A1LbRI/AAAAAAAAAnk/_oaXts7UyoQ/s1600/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TTYa_A1LbRI/AAAAAAAAAnk/_oaXts7UyoQ/s320/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563664059519954194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Amazing Author Day! Thanks to Caroline Leavitt for another amazing author interview!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolineleavittville.blogspot.com/2010/11/summer-pierre-talks-about-great-gals.html"&gt;Summer Pierre talks about Great Gals: Inspired Ideas for Living a Kick-Ass Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TOW02HlpXFI/AAAAAAAABNI/E6R-s_7eVJ8/s1600/Summer%2BColor%2BHeadshot1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TOW02HlpXFI/AAAAAAAABNI/E6R-s_7eVJ8/s400/Summer%2BColor%2BHeadshot1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541033758392147026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TOWLg8rpZGI/AAAAAAAABMw/qXtxTYT3cFE/s1600/61jJdhxEYAL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oKwPjWuKaeI/TOWLg8rpZGI/AAAAAAAABMw/qXtxTYT3cFE/s400/61jJdhxEYAL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540988314710533218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Summer Pierre's first book, &lt;i&gt;The Artist in the Office&lt;/i&gt; (how could you not adore that title) addressed how to stay creative while paying the bills.  &lt;i&gt;Great Gals&lt;/i&gt;  is a compendium of of famous women who are down right inspirational,  and best of all, they have Summer's quirky, wonderful illustrations.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You'll want to check out the cool &lt;a href="http://summerpierre.wordpress.com/2010/09/15/coming-soon-to-a-bookstore-near-you/"&gt;trailer&lt;/a&gt;  with music from Summer herself (don't you wish your name was Summer?) And also, here are some completed &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/100178406170072159976/GREATGALSInspiredIdeasForLivingAKickAssLifeBySummerPierre#slideshow/5532097294636314306"&gt;pages&lt;/a&gt; from the journal. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;What  I love so much about this book (and your last one, about being an  artist in an office environment) is the quirky spin you put on things.   Instead of giving us inspirational women to emulate, you tell us we're  already there.  That we are those women. Can you elaborate?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We all (men and women) have a story about famous people that says they are special, so that’s what makes them great.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This  does two things—it makes us want to be them, and paradoxically it  discourages us when we our lives don’t seem to match up to this  specialness.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The truth is, even “famous” people are regular people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The  poet Nikki Giovanni, who many would consider fearless and gutsy,  started out self-published because she was afraid to try to be published  elsewhere.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can relate to that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Susan Sontag sometimes would go see 3 movies a day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Because  she is “Susan Sontag” people chalk that up to a voracious appetite for  culture, which is part true, but she also did it on occasion for  escapism.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can relate to that too. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I  am more interested in those human aspects than the glory of these lives  because it makes me realize that I am in the same world with the same  struggles, and I can STILL do what I dream of doing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So  many people discount their own efforts and experiences in the shadow of  what they consider “greatness” in the media and in history. We get  inspired by people, but don’t ACT on that inspiration and leave it to  the “experts” to live it for us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Screw that!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Let’s all live it! A way to do that is to acknowledge that the lives we have &lt;i style=""&gt;right this second&lt;/i&gt;—not in the future, not in some mystical idea of accomplishment, fame, or otherwise—matter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;b style=""&gt;I'm  curious how you went about writing this book, the whole process.  I  loved the quotes and was wondering how you decided which ones to choose.  Could you talk about it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For 6 years I created an illustrated calendar of great women.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many of the portraits in the book are from various years of that calendar.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I  have always collected stories and quotes of these great women and it  was through that lens that I wanted to make an interactive book based on  these stories. I wanted to include quotes that reflected themes that I  found in these women’s lives, but also quotes that spoke to me directly,  and that lit up the page.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I love that Ingrid Bergman said that she had a wonderful life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I love that Lucille Ball likens her humor to bravery.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Phyllis Diller’s inspirational spirit is also a punch line.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s great!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I  also am a great experimenter of ideas and how to think of new  perspectives—so almost all the exercises come from my own journals and  questions I have worked through myself.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Why did you make this book just for women, rather than including men? (I know the answer, but I'm curious at the response.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I  think women are tribal people, who often look to other women to relate  to, to talk to, to compare notes with, to work their own identities  with.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I see this book as part of a larger tribe’s conversation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I  also try to make things that I would want to find—and as a woman, I  would love a book like this that helps me feel grounded in the life I am  living now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hope that women come away with a  sense of their own lives being of significance and that they also feel  part of a larger tribe of women through history and the present.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’re all in this together.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Why do you think women don't follow their gut instincts? And what can they do to make this happen?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I think it’s because we are natural multi-taskers and that goes for emotions too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We  are constantly multi-tasking emotionally—meaning that we are always  negotiating how we feel and what we need with what others feel and need.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But like all great skills—and this is a definite skill women have—it has a drawback.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That  drawback is that often we don’t immediately trust our first instincts  in favor of trusting perhaps the second instinct to negotiate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think this is something we can work on by practicing to trust ourselves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If  we trust our abilities and our ideas we can use our negotiating skills  for better uses, like tending to doubt and fear (ours or somebody  else’s).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;What's obsessing you now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mondo Guerra from &lt;i style=""&gt;Project Runway&lt;/i&gt;,  how in the heck to make a thriving and extravagant living in the arts,  the sad disappearance of bookstores, pie making, and my son’s neck chub.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;What question should I be mortified I forgot to ask?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“How’d you get so cool?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just kidding.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-4658258098637762380?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/4658258098637762380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=4658258098637762380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/4658258098637762380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/4658258098637762380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/01/amazing-author-summer-pierre.html' title='Amazing Author: Summer Pierre'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TTYa_A1LbRI/AAAAAAAAAnk/_oaXts7UyoQ/s72-c/Caroline%252Bphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-4743207148844395251</id><published>2011-01-13T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T14:39:37.959-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>Everything's coming up roses! And a great deal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TS99eqTjTGI/AAAAAAAAAnc/AEnmoWShE0M/s1600/IMG_1406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TS99eqTjTGI/AAAAAAAAAnc/AEnmoWShE0M/s320/IMG_1406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561802030531693666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just had to post a picture of these. They were a surprise gift from my husband and they are gorgeous! I was in a cranky mood after spending a lot of effort in the 'hurry up and wait' game that is in our business. Suffice it to say, there was a dire need of my attention on a freelance matter, that took up a lot of my energy only to be met with silence. It happens sometimes. But it happened twice in one week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But delays happen, and as much as I know that to be a fact, it left me feeling a bit prickly. And a prickly writer is not a happy one to be around. Thankfully the one thing that always cheers me up is flowers! I love flowers and could fill our entire place with them! And thanks to Trader Joe's and Farmers Markets, you can get pretty great deals on them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love a good deal, in fact, I am one of those people that if you compliment me on something that I am wearing and I got it on sale, I will tell you how little I paid! A friend of mine told me I MUST stop doing this, I must let people think it cost a fortune, but I'd rather let them know how much I saved. For those of you who also love a good deal there are a couple of really great sites that I love. One is &lt;a href="http://www.blackboardeats.com/"&gt;www.blackboardeats.com&lt;/a&gt; and another is &lt;a href="http://www.livingsocial.com/"&gt;www.livingsocial.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the other day, I got a 'spend $30.00 and get $60.00' at Lou's Wine bar, and another for Street. Street I adore! And Lou is a place that I have been meaning to go, for a really long time. A good deal, especially at the start of the year after all that holiday shopping is a wonderful thing. It makes me feel even better about rewarding myself after a long week of writing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check them out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-4743207148844395251?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/4743207148844395251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=4743207148844395251' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/4743207148844395251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/4743207148844395251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/01/everythings-coming-up-roses-and-great.html' title='Everything&apos;s coming up roses! And a great deal...'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TS99eqTjTGI/AAAAAAAAAnc/AEnmoWShE0M/s72-c/IMG_1406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-2255054895602604876</id><published>2011-01-11T07:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T08:11:03.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two is better than one!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TSyAuOWA_JI/AAAAAAAAAnU/cFW0OcRUGRI/s1600/IMG_1217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TSyAuOWA_JI/AAAAAAAAAnU/cFW0OcRUGRI/s320/IMG_1217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560961171508493458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything seems to be coming in two's this year...I was approached and worked up proposals for two naming jobs, I am working on two different scripts and I just handed in book number two for, what I hope are final revisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two white fluffy gorgeous monkeys are following me everywhere, both wanting to always snuggle with me at the same time, I am now doing two dance classes a week, 2 days of pilates, and 2 power walks! It's double the work and double the fun around here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my projects, is the adaptation of a literary work into a screenplay. This is the first time, that I have ever tackled such a project and I am really loving it. Lucky for me and my writing partner on this one (two writers!), have complete license and full blessings from the author to change the original text in any way we like. It is a fascinating way to work; creating something completely new while having a story to draw on when desired, kinda like working from a fictional memory, albeit one that belongs to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say that I like doing double duty, it keeps both projects fresh, and if I get frustrated or hit a wall, I can switch to the other, and return with new perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...double sales, and double rewards....that would be great too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-2255054895602604876?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/2255054895602604876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=2255054895602604876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2255054895602604876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2255054895602604876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/01/two-is-better-than-one.html' title='Two is better than one!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TSyAuOWA_JI/AAAAAAAAAnU/cFW0OcRUGRI/s72-c/IMG_1217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-2558028391020397382</id><published>2011-01-06T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T13:19:14.058-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat/Play/Love'/><title type='text'>Let there be light!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TSYxqobSScI/AAAAAAAAAnM/1kNSYhz0_Cw/s1600/IMG_1401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TSYxqobSScI/AAAAAAAAAnM/1kNSYhz0_Cw/s320/IMG_1401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559185398511585730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At last, my office is brightly illuminated and I love it! I ordered this great light on line from Alluminaire, and chose my fabric, my size etc, and am thrilled with the final product. Jeff wasn't so thrilled with how finicky the instructions were as we put it together, but in the end its beauty won us over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find I need the light, sunshine, or otherwise to really keep my spirits up and keep me focused on getting my work done. Although nothing is better than an overcast day for writing, I still need to be able to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;see&lt;/span&gt; what it is that I am writing, and my lovely Le Klint craigslist score only went to 60 watts. This baby goes to 150!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if that means that my productivity will more than double as well...hmmmmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-2558028391020397382?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/2558028391020397382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=2558028391020397382' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2558028391020397382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/2558028391020397382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/01/let-there-be-light.html' title='Let there be light!'/><author><name>Gina Sorell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651102053639300887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/SyG0oWQ_uTI/AAAAAAAAASo/t8sESCzFkc4/S220/n769173831_318633_4135.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YaVX_e9hk3w/TSYxqobSScI/AAAAAAAAAnM/1kNSYhz0_Cw/s72-c/IMG_1401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258193596847115311.post-145503830792813556</id><published>2011-01-04T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T08:49:10.588-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Writing Life'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year...a few days later</title><content type='html'>I know, I know, New Year's Eve was a few days ago, and we rang it in with dear friends at their place with some glorious desserts and cocktails and a round or two of dominoes. Perfect. But since then, I have been stuck in neutral, kinda pooped and unable to really get it in gear. That is until yesterday when after combing over my novel revisions and giving into a nap, I resumed my dance class ritual at Swerve and sweated my butt off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70 minutes later, soaking wet, and on a hip hop-salsa-cha-cha high, I felt my old self back. This is great news to me, because my old self has to finish the latest round of revisions, get a haircut, revise a script and start a new one in two weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first another dance class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you New Year got off to a high kicking start!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258193596847115311-145503830792813556?l=sorellsays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/feeds/145503830792813556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258193596847115311&amp;postID=145503830792813556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/145503830792813556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258193596847115311/posts/default/145503830792813556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorellsays.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-yeara-few-days-later.htm
