Thursday, August 1, 2024

Location, location, location by donalee Moulton

  




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 Where your characters live, work, and solve mysteries can be central to the story. Or not. I’ve discovered that that location is not a requirement or an irrelevancy. It is a spectrum.

At one end of the spectrum, location is essential. As a result, you spend time bringing that location to life, making it real, and of real interest to readers. This requires knowing whereof you write or researching whereof you write. Or both. My latest book, a historical mystery entitled Conflagration!, is based on the real-life story of Marie-Joseph Angélique, an enslaved Black woman accused of burning the lower town of Montreal to the ground in 1734. Montreal as a place and as a community is intertwined with the plot and the characters, fictional and otherwise. As a result, I had to immerse myself in a time and place that no longer exist.

Move further along the location spectrum and you’ll arrive here: the location could be anywhere. The town, island, futuristic community where your characters go about their daily lives is woven into the story but not predetermined. It’s up to you. You may choose a place that is familiar, that fits within the theme of the book, or simply resonates with you.




My first mystery book Hung Out to Die introduces Riel Brava to readers. Riel is originally from Santa Barbara but now living in Nova Scotia, which is where I live. Fact is, Riel could have been uprooted to almost any location where cannabis production is legal. (Riel is CEO of the Canadian Cannabis Corporation. He’s also a psychopath (not the nasty kind), but we’ll save that for another blog.) I chose Nova Scotia because I know this location. Less research would be required, but I also have a deeper connection to this place because it is my place. Many readers have told me how the book feels so much like Nova Scotia. That was not intentional, but it reflects a knowledge of place that goes beyond street maps, tourist locations, and Yelp reviews.

Finally, we reach the other end of the spectrum: place is irrelevant. Indeed, a specific geographical location may not be necessary. I wrote a short story called “Moist,” that for the most part takes place in the main character’s home. Where that home is situated doesn’t matter.

After the story was published, there was a call for stories for a new anthology Santa Cruz Ghost Stories. I reached out to the editor to explain that my story wasn’t really set anywhere so it could be set in Santa Cruz. She agreed. Minor changes were made (like changing Canadian spelling to American (“savour” became “savor”) and using the name of a dollar store Santa Cruz residents would easily recognize.)

Ultimately, location is about character. The two go hand in hand.




BWL Publishing New Releases for August 2024

 


New Release August 2024

Storm Stayed

Welcome back to Musgrave Landing. Accessible by ferry across the Samsum Narrows, this island village is home to some quirky characters and some even odder visitors. Sometimes the visitors bring misfortune with them and other times the villagers supply their own brand of trouble. Whether the people are locals or from away, apparently a few are capable of murder.
Maisy Wyatt, is on loan from Jane’s Eats & Treats to Mrs. Roque. The housekeeper has a grand vision for the Highmere House Conference Centre. She has spared no expense with the food or service for the minor literary celebrities who will be their first guests. It won’t matter if the December weather turns bad, it takes a lot to faze Mrs. Roque.
The other new employee Tiffany Zach, will work alongside Maisy to care and feed a cantankerous group of authors from Dunn Wolf Publishing. The situation doesn’t improve when the lead author and owner of the publishing house, Ziola Nutt, announces she has a six-figure media contract with a video streaming company. This news causes shock, disappointment, and anger among the rest of the writers when they find out she will not give them credit for their work, nor any of the royalties.
Worse still, the electricity goes out during a nasty storm. Cell phones are going dead, roads are blocked by fallen trees, and ferry traffic is halted. No one can get off the island. Not even the murderer.
Editorial Review:
Nancy M. Bell
Murder and mystery are afoot in stormswept Musgrave Landing. The power is out and a king tide is in. An unexpected visitor and an eclectic group of guests at Highmere House Conference Centre add to the chaos and confusion enveloping this small British Columbia village. Fans of cozy mysteries will love this book. A great read.

Tuesday, July 30, 2024

On the Job as a Freelancer by Eden Monroe

 


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In the romantic suspense novel Sudden Turn (Book Three of The Martel Sisters trilogy), Ginger Martel is a freelance reporter. Ginger’s choice of career was inspired by my own work as a freelancer. I’ve spoken in an earlier blog about one particular incident I encountered while on a freelance assignment several years ago, but in this blog I’ll also remember a few more positive experiences.

I was always up for anything action-oriented, and since I was the one scouting out a great many of my freelancing opportunities, I easily found some really cool things to write about. On one particular occasion I was welcomed aboard a Coast Guard vessel, the crew engaged in placing navigational buoys in and around Saint John Harbour. That was interesting to say the least, and in undertaking this story I was also challenging my fear of deep water. Once underway I was fine, and the day ended with an impromptu fire drill just to add some unexpected excitement. Great photos too.

Another time I stepped aboard a Fisheries and Oceans Canada patrol vessel, sailing from Blacks Harbour across the mighty Bay of Fundy to the island of Grand Manan. The day provided a wealth of information for this really informative piece, and yet another water challenge because I do not consider myself amphibious in any way. I was fine on the almost thirty kilometre trip across the Bay to the island, however on the return voyage I was given a tour of the engine room below and when I came back up on deck again I began to encounter seasickness. The balance of the trip was memorable. My lunch managed to stay down (fish chowder, what else?) but I had to go outside and stand in the rain to get some much-needed fresh air. I was pretty happy to see land again, and it took three days to fully recover my equilibrium. Nevertheless, I’m still glad I made the trip.

I have rappelled down the side of an office building during Police Week and on another occasion participated in ocean training maneuvers, both with the RCMP; was an extra pair of eyes spotting from a helicopter searching for a deceased person; accompanied police officers on river patrol, and took a turn in an army tank among countless other experiences. Really fun stuff as a freelancer.

Along the way I have interviewed hundreds of people from all walks of life, from children to senior seniors. One lady at the age of 105 told me she still made bread everyday, but didn’t wash ceilings anymore because, as she explained to me at her community birthday party, “it’s just too much for me now.” I also spoke with an energetic 106 year-old in late 1999 about the new millennium amid all of the dire predictions of global computer collapse as the year 2000 bore down upon us. I asked him what it had been like to experience the changeover from 1899 to 1900. He told me with a smile: “We went to bed the night before, got up the next morning and simply carried on. It was just another day.”

I was fortunate enough to interview several provincial premiers, one Canadian prime minister, mayors, etc. and when I interviewed any politician, I wasn’t as much interested in party positions or political strategies as I was what made them tick as an individual.  One highlight for me was the opportunity to chat with celebrated painter Alex Colville, who was absolutely delightful, and a memorable conversation with Robert F. Kennedy, Jr. who took exception to my question: “Do you think your father (if he were still living) would be proud of what you have accomplished?”

Another engaging conversation was with author and political philosopher John Ralston Saul whom I found to be very personable, and on a separate occasion spoke with former broadcaster, Adrienne Clarkson, his wife, just before she was appointed to the role of Her Excellency, Canada’s 26th Governor General. (Now retired)

I’ve written several newspaper columns - from sports (athletes, coaches and such) and young entrepreneurs to those enjoying fifteen minutes of fame, a column featuring senior seniors - and everything else in between it seems. The seniors column was fun and almost to a person, when I asked the question why do you think you’ve lived so long, the reply was usually the same: “Use it or lose it.”  One woman said: “I don’t know, it must be the pills.”

Working as a freelancer was interesting and has provided me with a wealth of fond memories … for the most part. That’s why I enjoyed writing about Ginger Martel, and in doing so recalling one not so great freelance experience upon which Sudden Turn is based:

“Her feeling of relief was palpable as she took hold of the doorknob, now that it seemed he was about to back off and stop his foolishness. At least he was going to let her go, but then she remembered the three German shepherds waiting in the yard.

‘Those dogs aren’t going to attack me when I go to my car are they?’ she asked, trying to keep things light lest his mood deteriorate yet again before she was able to escape.

‘They will if I tell them to.’

A shiver ran through her and holding the doorknob, she struggled to remain composed. ‘Okay, then please walk me to my car so I can get there safely.’

‘Sure,’ he agreed affably, grinning. ‘You go first.’

Opening the door she stepped out onto the landing, Cedric close behind. He sounded a loud whistle and the dogs, barking, bounded forward and started up the stairs. Their long chains provided them with plenty of leeway. Letting out a loud shriek she turned back, smack dab up against him. Just as the dogs were about to reach her, he gave a sharp command of Stay! Then Go! The dogs retreated, their nails clicking on the bleached wooden steps before reaching the bottom and continuing out into to the now muddy yard.”

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Monday, July 29, 2024

Bra Chronicles

 



Oh, the agony of being taken bra shopping with my Mother & GMA! Especially as a self-conscious gawky teen! This grim ritual doesn't happen to today's teens, but I remember feeling that this was some hallowed woman's ceremony, marking "coming of age." It was particularly dreadful to a young woman who was in no hurry to grow up, but here we were in the fitting rooms of a 1950's city department store. 

Here my modesty was sacrificed under the eyes of -- not only my progenitors--but the cold hands of a weary, silver-haired sales woman. There were humiliations inside this Syracuse department store that Ralphie of the Christmas Story (c) would never experience. Afterward, I didn't feel a proud part of the woman's clan, only bummed that I was. This was not assisted by the boys in school, who would walk behind girls to run their fingers hard down their backs to discover if they were "wearing." If we were, hooting with laughter, they'd shout the news into the hallways. HA-HA-HA! 

Fortunately, I was skinny, so in winter, in baggy sweaters, I could still go without. Mother Nature's twin gifts had no problem standing up to freedom and nothing was obvious, whether the observer was close or otherwise.


Those were the days! 

The initial change came with my first baby and a crazy determination to breastfeed. "Crazy" because this was definitely not done in the early 60's. In the big city hospital where I delivered, I was angrily told, while still on the delivery table: "You'll be sorry!" Now, my namesake aunt had had to search far and wide for a bottle formula that wouldn't make her allergic-to-everything newborns ill, I was fiercely determined not to go down the same road. 

Yes, breastfeeding in those days took a lot of footwork. I'd had to find nursing bras. Back to the department store! When you are young and living on what your young husband earns tending a computer in the back room of a bank, this took planning. Disposable pads or cutting up sanitary towels to line the cups was expensive, so I did what my grandma had done, folding handkerchiefs into squares for insertion into the bra. After the baby came, our two room apartment was draped in laundry lines on which hankies hung to dry.  



As a history nerd, I'd investigated histories of European underwear. For centuries, front or back lace up stays, and, later, full corsets, supported fuller or heavier breasts. 

My grandmother, when a young woman in the teens and twenties,  explained she had sometimes bound her breasts in cloth bandage strips, in order to achieve the trendy flat flapper look. She said they had also sewed handkerchiefs onto a ribbon strip. Constructing the shoulder straps was always the hard part, as they hoped to accommodate individual widths of shoulder.



The twenties marked the foundation (ha!) of the bra industry as we know it today. Maidenform was first with a patent, which appeared in their ads in newspapers. Here, they warned would-be buyers to see "proof of patent" before they asked any salesman at their door--hawking  "intimates" from a suitcase--to come in. 

We are all familiar with the "bullet" bras, which appeared in the thirties, flourished in the 40's and 50's and are still with us today, though a rounder look is more current fashion.  Madonna's stage gear is a parody, but how hard and unyielding bullet bras make the bosom, changing the shape until it bears no resemblance to the actual soft, nurturing breast where babies feed! 



Personally, I've welcomed sports bras as well as the leisure bras that are available today. Modern women are beginning to like the look of the Roman ladies playing sports in a kind of bandeau.
 
 

I share my mother-in-law's often expressed wish that "these things would just FALL OFF!" when we were done using them for the purpose Nature originally intended.
              


~~Juliet Waldron 






















Sunday, July 28, 2024

Having Trouble Finding the Perfect Book? By Connie Vines #BWLPublishing, #Multiple Genre Stories, #Fiction Writing


 Romance, Mystery, Suspense, or True Crime—every reader and every writer has a favorite genre they automatically reach for in a book store or download as an ebook. 

While writers and publishers must label the genre of their books so booksellers know where to place them, it is becoming increasingly more difficult to define 'genre.'

Cross-genre Fiction: Romance/Mystery, YA books read by adults (labeled New Adult), and Historical SciFi (time travel) are now commonplace. 

The genres are mingling. 

Yet, the label Woman's Fiction is still alive and well. What exactly is Woman's Fiction? 

When men write novels with male characters, do we slap the label Men's Fiction on the bookshelf? No, we call it Fiction.



But I regress...  

Urban Fantasy, New Age (famous again), and Romanstasy.

Besides knowing the genre required extensive world-building, I needed to familiarize myself with this subgenre. 

Romantic fantasy (hence, Romanatasy) is a subgenre of fantasy fiction that combines fantasy and romance. It describes a fantasy story using many of the elements and conventions of the chivalric romance genre. One of the key features of romantic fantasy is the focus on social, political, and romantic relationships.

As a reader, I devour nonfiction and routinely watch PBS historical documentaries. The Chronicles of Narnia (The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe, etc.) were my favorite childhood novels, shoving my Nancy Drew Mysteries into second place. However, the idea of creating a new world complete with maps, rules, foods, animals, and evil bad guys would give me significant anxiety and nightmares. 

I write YA historical fiction, RomCom, Romance, and Romantic Suspense. I also love my (non-lethal) Zombies, Vampires, Werewolves, etc. 

World-building? 

Knowing me, I'd become fixated on developing a cookbook. 

Do you have a favorite genre?

Or is there a genre mashup you love to read? Tell me all about it :)

Don't be shy; add a comment or two or even three. After all, I'm probably only one of half a dozen people who liked the movie "Cowboys and Aliens" starring Daniel Craig and Harrison Ford.


Where's Connie?

To find/ follow me, purchase my books, or just see photos of my pups, the links are listed below :)

Happy Reading,

Connie




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