The Devil Inside

Greetings to you all,

This has been a rather interesting week with some changes and a lot of reflection. Birthdays make us naturally introspective I think…

My first book, Circling started its journey to some where (we’ll hold off on that discussion). Book Two finally earned a name! Forever Falling has been resting comfortably at 36,000 words, while Circling got a last push out into the great unknown. This week Forever Falling will take center stage and be moved to the veritable front burner. I am very excited!

As I mentioned a few weeks ago in the post When Is The Forgivable, Unforgivable, my mind has been on villains a lot these last weeks.  In Forever Falling, the lines between doing what is right and what is wrong, but for the right reasons, becomes blurry. Forgiveness is the key here, but it has to be balanced with self-preservation. A few nights ago, with the encouragement of my Twitter writer companions Nate Philbrick (@Flashfloord14, flashfloodfiction.com) and Susan Kicklighter (@writing 4kix, writing4kix.tumblr.com), I signed up for a Pottermore account to let the sorting hat do its job. This is the part there non-Harry Potter fans hit the back arrow and move on – no offense taken – have a lovely day.

So – I signed up at Pottermore and followed the required sequence that allowed me into the Great Hall at Hogwarts to participate in the sorting ceremony. I took this seriously, my friends. I could have manipulated that test any way I wanted (a lesser talent of mine), but I was truthful and it was a hard test. I had concerns. I am fairly sure there aren’t many Leos in Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw. I figured I had a decent shot at Gryffindor. But I have a dark side that requires constant management.  Again – I had real concerns. The questions were not obvious. It wasn’t… Would you remain faithful to the Dark Lord after years of absence? Are you a Death Eater? Would you date Draco Malfoy? It was more about your thought process.

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I AM SLYTHERIN

After the horror passed and my family fell out of their chairs laughing at the obvious, I did a little research about Slytherin beyond Salazar, Tom Riddle, Malfoys, Lestranges, etc. Here is what I learned: Merlin was Slytherin. Traits = cunning, ambition, likelihood to look after their own (loyalty?), play to win mentality, powerful, oft misunderstood, keen instinct for self preservation.

“Slytherin will help you on the way to greatness.”

Bottom line, I have to own it, I am Slytherin. I am the sweet writer sitting next to you at Starbucks, but screw with my people, zombies take over the world, danger knocks at my door… I will handle it.

Which takes me back to the beginning. Villains. This unexpected Slytherin twist is giving me much more to think about. When I started asking questions about villains, I didn’t realize the villain was possibly me. Now I know more than ever, understanding villains is about understanding the capacity for dark works that lives within us all.

My birthday was this week, but it was inconvenient so I decided to move it to July 31st to share a birthday with J.K. Rowling and Harry Potter (on the beach). I feel less worthy of them than I did a few days ago, but I know that kindness does live in my heart. Just don’t fuck with me. 🙂

 

 

 

 

Bourbon, Baguette and Brulee

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How I would love a Bourbon (neat please), Baguette (crunch outside, soft and chewy inside) and that damn Creme Brulee I had twice in Ashville. After a quickie indulgent beach getaway I am carb free for 10 days. I am trying to appreciate indulgences like fresh berries, creamy yogurt, and… and… whatever.

What NOT to do carb free. Do not get your 70s on and see Lynyrd Skynard. Being the only sober person amid a sea of wasted old farts blows. Do not have your birthday. No cake? Enough said.
That’s really all I’ve got.  It’s actually fine besides.

Here I sit on a bench overlooking some still water. These things chirping around me are birds I guess. I think this movement of air is a breeze. That yellow ball in the sky is the sun?

I’ve become a bit of a shut in these gorgeous weekends.  Do all writers have to physically pry themselves from their laptops to engage with the world?  I tricked myself into a walk with thoughts of “think time.” I showed me.  Screw the walk,  I can blog from this lovely bench.

That next chapter is beckoning me though. Heading home. Happy writing to you all.

Maple Bacon Bourbon

I do not post food blogs. Today an exception must be made. Why?

1 – Maple
2 – Bacon
3 – Bourbon
4 – Don Draper

Unbelievable!

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Last week my good friend Kyle invited me to spend 4th of July at a beach house in Bayside, TX.  What better way to spend Independence Day than at the coast with my old partner in crime.  Well Kyle and I have fallen in love with drinking Old Fashions with much inspiration coming from Don Draper from the AMC show Mad Men.  It is a gentleman’s drink that truly makes you feel successful; well that’s what I tell myself… Kyle moved to Abilene a while back, so we rarely get to see each other.  Knowing that we would spend plenty of time on the deck of the beach house sipping old fashions and talking about life, I wanted to make a special bourbon.  Maple bacon infused came to mind, and boy was it a success!

Infusing alcohol is much easier than most people would think.  Mostly just takes patience, not…

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