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Harlequin Anthology Reading
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Harlequin’s 2014 Christmas Anthology, A Kiss Under the Mistletoe
My story, “The Crumpled Card” has been published in Harlequin’s 2014 Christmas Anthology called, A Kiss Under the Mistletoe. I will have a book reading in Pleasanton Tuesday night. Neva Hodges also will be there to read her story, “The Christmas Tree”. Jordan Bernal will read from her newly published fantasy novel, The Keepers of Eire and Elaine Schmitz will read from her Recipes and Recollections of My Greek-American Family. Refreshments include cookies made from a recipe in Elaine’s book.
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Harlequin's 2014 Christmas Anthology, A Kiss Under the Mistletoe
My story, “The Crumpled Card” has been published in Harlequin’s 2014 Christmas Anthology called, A Kiss Under the Mistletoe. I will have a book reading in Pleasanton Tuesday night. Neva Hodges also will be there to read her story, “The Christmas Tree”. Jordan Bernal will read from her newly published fantasy novel, The Keepers of Eire and Elaine Schmitz will read from her Recipes and Recollections of My Greek-American Family. Refreshments include cookies made from a recipe in Elaine’s book.
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Happy Thanksgving
I am thankful that the finish line for my anthology is close. The process has been difficult, yet delightful. I’m grateful to all the writers who submitted entries and their willingness to make revisions. The goal for the book in hand is February 1st.
I appreciate my helpers, particularly Linda Todd. Without her, the book wouldn’t be polished or ready for the press. Stacey Gustafson volunteered to contact writers for their bios etc. Jordan Bernal, Paula Chinick, and Ann Winfred appeared with their support when I became overwhelmed. Thank you all.
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Haiku Andy About the Ocean
I receive a haiku a day from Haiku Andy and you can too by signing up at www.haikuandy.com.
The following one made me laugh.
smelling the ocean
as I leave the house
(like I might forget)
I’m in the suburbs of San Francisco, not close to the ocean, but reading the Haiku, I could smell it too.
Thanks, Andy.
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