Sunday Coffee – Niagara

IMG_0607<– Guess where I bought this mug??? CANADA!!!!! That’s right. Last weekend – our last three-day weekend before we move across the country – my family decided to road-trip across Massachusetts and upstate New York to visit Niagara Falls. None of us had ever been there before, and I wanted the boys to experience it before we moved 2000 miles away again. It was a whirlwind trip – eight hours driving on Saturday, an overnight stay in Buffalo, a day at Niagara followed by a second night in the hotel, and then another eight hour trip home on Memorial Day. Exhausting, but so worth it.

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Fun things/stories from the trip:

  • It took us three hours to get dinner the first night, and in the end, after five different schemes failed (yes, really), we ended up walking five minutes down the road to a fish place that turned out to be much better than any of us expected.
  • Because we brought swimsuits (for the hotel), Ambrose thought we were going to swim in the falls. He had no idea just how big they were…
  • Only Jason and I have passports, and of course we couldn’t leave the kids alone, and Jason has been to Canada many times (his mother is from Canada), so I crossed Rainbow Bridge myself and spent half an hour in another country, buying souvenirs. Plus I got a great picture standing one foot in Canada and one in the US. 😀
  • We hiked and hiked and hiked. At one point, we went up a staircase that turned out to be roughly 150 feet tall. Oy, that was exhausting!!
  • We ate at a kind of international food court, where Laurence and I got the best Indian chicken curry and naan. Mmmm. Later, we all got “Twist o’the Mist” ice cream after our long hike. Yum, yum, yum.
  • Because it was Memorial Weekend, there were tons of people there. The majority of them were non-white, with the highest ethnicity being Indian. As I walked in a crowd of thousands of people of all colors, sizes, shapes, and styles, I couldn’t help marveling at the vast beauty of diversity. I really and truly don’t understand how people can only see beauty in a single color, size, shape, and style. How frickin’ boring!
  • We had a little issue with our hotel the second night when the toilet suddenly stopped working. The innards had broken and the water wouldn’t shut off without the emergency switch. The hotel had no maintenance available, so they had to move us to a different room. Oops! At least they were prompt and gracious about it, and we only had to drag our stuff three doors down. I’m REALLY thankful they had another family room available!
  • On our last night in Buffalo, we went to a nearby Mexican restaurant which ended up being very authentic tex-mex. I think my chimichanga in queso was the best I’ve ever had. Plus, all three boys wrote a note in Spanish for our Spanish-speaking waiter on their paper napkin-holders, and Ambrose left a paper crane he’d folded out of his napkin. I love my boys!

All in all, it was a wonderful vacation. I do wish I could have taken everyone across the border, and that we’d had time to visit the Horseshoe Bend section of the falls, but considering we only had limited time and resources, I think we made the best of it.

That’s it for travel until we move across the country again. Just a month to go!

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The Girl of Fire and Thorns Stories, by Rae Carson

girl fire storiesLast year, one of my favorite series of books was Rae Carson’s Girl of Fire and Thorns trilogy. I was very excited to discover there was a set of short stories written from this world as well, and even more excited when I received the collection from my sister at Christmas. A year after reading the original trilogy, I read the story collection.

There are three stories here, with a preface from Carson saying that these were background stories for some of the other characters from the series. “The Shadow Cats” tells Alodia’s story, “The Shattered Mountain” tells Mara’s story, and “The King’s Guard” tells Hector’s story. Each story is perfectly crafted, and drew me in just like each of the original books. I loved hearing these stories, and revisiting all the characters. It was everything I hoped for.

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Hyperbole and a Half, by Allie Brosh

hyperboleSubtitled: Unfortunate Situations, Flawed Coping Mechanisms, Mayhem, and Other Things that Happened

Exposure and Decision: I’ve heard of Allie Brosh’s blog for a long time, and I’ve seen memes around all over the place with her drawings. For some reason, I just sort of passed over them. I didn’t dislike them or anything, don’t get me wrong, but I also never felt any compulsion to look up the blog or read this book. I guess it’s one of those right-time-right-place things, because I recently happened to pass the book at my local library, and all of a sudden, I thought hey, I should check this out. So I did. And then I brought it home to read.

The Graphic Novel: Hyperbole and a Half is a collection of somewhat-exaggerated autobiographical short stories involving dogs, cake, oral surgery, geese, depression, pine cones, and other sundry things. Much of it is hysterically funny. Some of it is very poignant through, or in lieu of, the humor. I very rarely enjoy graphic novels, but I liked this one a lot. A couple times, I worried that I was going to run into visual evidence of a particular personal phobia (below), but I was (mostly) spared.

Phobia: I hate vomit. Like, I really, really hate vomit. As in, if I start reading a book, and that book begins with a scene where someone, say, gets drunk and starts throwing up everywhere, I stop reading that book. Period. I don’t watch movies that involve vomit. I literally make sure my movies are pre-screened for puking before I agree to watch them. I mute out the scenes and cover my eyes when I watch reruns of NCIS that include anything even close to puking. I wish books/TV shows/movies had vomit trigger warnings. I will not go into the story of why this has become a phobia, one that hasn’t abated despite having three children and a cat with digestive issues. I will, however, say that I generally avoid books that touch on this particular phobia, and graphic novels are particularly aversion-worthy (you know, SEEING instead of READING about the phobia). And while Hyperbole discussed vomit a few times, and had one tactful picture of dog-in-the-act, it wasn’t that bad. The author did not glory in the discussion/drawing. So I was able to keep reading. Thank you for that, Ms. Brosh.

Pets: I don’t have dogs, but I do have a cat, and I practically grew up in a menagerie. (No kidding. At one time, we had thirteen pets in the house, including cats, dogs, fish, a cockatoo, a rabbit, guinea pigs, gerbils, and a hedgehog.) I’ve experienced all sorts of smart pets and stupid pets. And I’ve experienced the gamut of pet-tricks. Probably my favorite story in this graphic novel was “Dogs Don’t Understand Basic Concepts Like Moving,” which, ironically, is the aforementioned dog-in-the-act story. Why was this my favorite? Well, because our family cat, Ash, has an aversion to wearing anything on his body. A year ago, when we were preparing to move across the country, we tried to put a harness-leash on him so that we could make sure he didn’t get away if he made a break for it mid-journey. With the first harness we tried, he simply flopped on the floor and refused to move except by flopping (exactly like one of the dogs in the story). With the second, he stood there and refused to move, as if his legs didn’t work (exactly like the other dog in the story), and when we tried to pull him by the leash, he gave up and just made us drag him. (Notably, we eventually just bought a large metal cage to confine him in for the trip, and he was the most patient and amiable cat for all three days of driving…)

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Sharing: My boys are 14, almost-13, and 11. They’ve had plenty of exposure to the saltier parts of language, and a healthy dose of cynical humor in their lives. I’ve shown each of them at least one story in this book. They have all been extremely tickled. My oldest son stole the library book from me so that he could read it before I’d even had a chance to write up this review.

About the Corn: There’s little possibility the author will actually see this review, but just in case: I totally, totally understand about the corn. Really.

The End.

PS: Go read the book!

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Top Ten Beach Reads

Today’s topic is about beach reads, but I don’t really have a good concept of “beach read,” because I never go to the beach. Ew, sand. Yeah. However, there are many books over the years that, for one reason or another, have gotten entwined with “summer” in my brain. Sometimes I read them over the summer. Sometimes, summer was a significant theme, or a strong part of the setting. These are my favorites of those summer “beach” reads:

notesscandal11. Notes on a Scandal by Zoe Heller – I actually did read this one at the beach. Or, more accurately, in my hotel room while Jason and the boys were out on the actual beach.

2. the Harry Potter books by JK Rowling – HP is inevitably mixed with summer for me, both because I began reading the series right after HBP came out in summer 2005 and because the one release I actually waited for was in July 2007. I had a Harry Potter pre-release party and everything.

3. Death Comes for the Archbishop by Willa Cather – Mostly because the New Mexico setting just reminds me of deserts and sandstone and the sun.

voodoo-season4. Voodoo Season by Jewell Parker Rhodes – Sort of the opposite of Archbishop, as it takes place in the hot, humid NOLA summer. Fun book.

5. City of Veils by Zoe Ferraris – Another Zoe on the list! Heh. This one is set in Saudi Arabia, and the initial body is found on a beach…

6. Juliet, Naked by Nick Hornby – One of my very first audiobooks, and listened to in late summer, so very much entwined…

7. Second Chance Summer by Morgan Matson – Um, the title itself makes this self-explanatory. Furthermore, I read it during a summer. Also, the book was a real tearjerker.

warbreaker8. Warbreaker by Brandon Sanderson – I haven’t hosted a lot of readalongs, but this was one of them, all through the summer of 2012. I adore Sanderson, and this of all his books is a real summer-book for me. In fact, I’ve been getting the itch to reread as the weather warms.

9. Meant to Be by Lauren Morrill – I honestly don’t know why I associate this one with summer, because I read it in spring and it takes place during spring break. Probably because it was a cute, light love story, and in general I associate trips to Europe with my own trip to Europe in the summer of 1999.

10. Shadow of the Wind by Carlos Ruiz Zafon – Another timing thing. Listening to this while walking/running around in the Texas summer heat.

Probably most of these aren’t anyone else’s idea of “beach reads,” haha!

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Sunday Coffee – Summer Break Challenge

IMG_0492The last year has been incredibly stressful. My family moved across the country to an area where we had no support, and we’re planning on moving across the country again in about a month. There have been a lot of issues in our family that are personal to the people involved, and that has been another constant source of stress. On top of that, I’ve been dealing with personal physical and mental health issues, as well as beginning the transition from stay-at-home-mom to employed-for-money (after a decade of being home with my boys). Needless to say, this has all been very rough.

Another thing I’ve learned this year: I am not terribly good at self-care. This surprises me, as I’m pretty good at giving myself time off and doing things I love and being fairly selfish from time to time. But at the same, there’s a lesson I can’t seem to learn. You know how medicines say to keep taking them even after you feel better? (Especially antidepressants?) Well, I’m really good at continuing to take my medicine. But I’m not good at doing those other things I should be doing to stay healthy (yoga, eating nutritious food, exercise) on days when I’m feeling good. Which leads to days of feeling awful. And I’m tired of this, so I came up with a personal summer vacation challenge.

A little background on a few things first.

Weight: Some of you know about my weight loss journey already, but here’s a super-brief background. For 11 years, I was very sick, and that gave me a bunch of symptoms treated with a bunch of medicines that caused a crap-ton of metabolism issues. That led to huge sudden gains and drops in weight, and over 11 years, I net-gained 130 lbs (about 15-20 of which I needed to gain as I was way too thin in the beginning). After I was no longer sick, I lost 105 lbs and maintained that for about 18 months. Until a year ago, when many factors caused my health to nosedive.

PTSD: I’ve been diagnosed with many mental illnesses over the years, none of which made any sense with my family history, none of which reacted properly to medication, and all of which changed whenever my physical illness changed. I never had a lot of faith in counselors because of this, but I began seeing one this year who 1) I adore and 2) realized that all these symptoms were related to a longstanding complex PTSD. For once, I had a diagnosis that explained why I had the problems I had, not just a label for the problems.

Okay. Now that that’s out of the way, my challenge. I’ve set this up as a 100-day challenge. From Memorial Day to Labor Day (106 days total, but that gives me six “off” days), my goal is to accomplish five simple basics tasks on a daily basis. These are:

  1. Exercise for at least 10 minutes. This can be heavy or light or even just stretching.
  2. Eat in moderation.
  3. Work in some way toward my career.
  4. Choose and complete one random task from a pre-made list of 100.
  5. Take one positive action toward myself and one toward others.

Again, I get six days off during the challenge, to be exempted. For the other 100 days, I get a point for each of the five tasks I complete, for up to a total of 500 points by the end of the challenge. I’m still deciding on a prize – perhaps $1/point to be awarded at the end? I’m not sure. In any case, my reasons/goals for this challenge are several:

  1. I’ve regained 20-25 lbs over the last year due to many factors, and I would like to get my health and fitness back under control. I don’t have a particular loss-goal in mind, but I would like to start on a downward trend again.
  2. Eating well not only helps my weight, but it helps me to stay mentally balanced. I’ve noticed that every time I eat junk food, I end up having a really depressed/anxious day right afterwards. The better I eat, the better I feel.
  3. I want to take care of myself in all ways – positive self-talk, taking time for myself even when I’m feeling good, taking care of my body, trying to heal from old traumas, trying to manage stress, etc.

The challenge begins tomorrow. Wish me luck!

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S, by JJ Abrams and Doug Dorst

Look InsideContext: I’d never heard of this book until my friend Stephanie gifted it to me for Christmas last December. The structure looked fascinating: an old book (Ship of Theseus by VM Straka), written all over with marginalia, and filled with inserts (letters, postcards, napkins, photos, newspaper clippings, etc). I was told by several people that because this is multiple stories, and the marginalia is nonlinear, it would take some concentration and time to read.

Stories: 1 – Ship of Theseus, the internal printed narrative by VM Straka, is an allegorical adventure tale questioning identity and the meaning of political cause. 2 – The identity of Straka is a mystery, and the authorship of the book (as well as all Straka books) is highly debated by scholars. 3 – SoT is translated and footnoted by another mysterious person named FX Caldeira. Considerable debate also exists as to Caldeira’s identity and relationship to Straka. 4 – The owner of this particular copy of SoT is a disgraced grad student named Eric. He is the original note-taker in the book. 5 – Jen is a college senior undergoing an identity crisis as she approaches graduation, and happens upon this book and Eric’s notes. 6 – Jen and Eric’s individual stories collide as they begin to write notes (both related to the text and not) back and forth in the book, and then their stories slide into that of Caldeira’s, Straka’s, and the mysterious S complex (which may or may not exist). Got that all?

Methodology: There are many possible ways to read this. My method was to read the printed text of SoT in sections, ending at page-ends or section-ends, and then to read the marginalia/inserts that went along with it. After finishing the book, I went back and reread all the marginalia/inserts, after I (basically) understood Eric and Jen’s story/stories.

IMG_0377Structural Impressions: The format of this book immediately struck me as similar to several books that I’ve experienced over the years. First and foremost, I’m reminded of Pale Fire by Nabokov, where the internal poem is annotated to tell the story of the annotator through footnotes. Second is Dash and Lily’s Book of Dares, where two people communicate through letters in a book. Third, the interactive format reminded me of the Miss Peregrine series, albeit far better accomplished in my opinion. Lastly, by the end of the book, I was really struck by the similarity to AS Byatt’s Possession in the way that two academics are pulled into each other’s worlds by the story of writers/lovers in the past.

Ship of Theseus: Without the marginalia story, I wouldn’t have read this book on its own. I was never particularly interested in the story of the narrator, S. Allegorical adventure is not really my thing. There were parts that were interesting enough, but mostly for me it was a means to an end, because I was far more interested in Eric and Jen’s stories (both individual and together). Plus, one of the main thematic elements of SoT really bothered me [note: it’s a minor spoiler and thus must be highlighted to read]: S spends the whole book trying to remember who he was before he wakes at the beginning of the book, suffering from amnesia, and then when he finally meets the one person who can tell him, he decides he no longer cares to know. What matters now is who he is, not who he was. It bothers me on a personal level, because I feel that the past cannot simply be discarded, and who a person was before is highly relevant to who they are now. But that’s just my thing. [end spoiler]

Marginalia/Inserts: I enjoyed how these stories unfolded over time. Jason asked me when I was about a quarter of the way through the book if the marginalia was believable as marginalia, and I had to say both yes and no. There seemed to be less commentary on the text itself than I would have expected (especially from Eric, pre-Jen), and the story progressed far more linearly than I would have expected as well. As time passed, the pens used by the two writers changed colors, so it was easy to follow the progression. However, I would have expected there to be equal amounts of older-pen notes in the second half of the book as the first, and the same with newer-pen notes in the first half. An even distribution certainly would have made the book harder to follow, yes, and so I don’t begrudge the order, but it wasn’t altogether realistic as marginalia. There was, however, a good balance between scholarly research, literary speculation, and random conversation.

tybeeEric and Jen: I loved reading the story of the two students who came to know each other over time. I really love stories like this, and watching how relationships develop. Perhaps this is simply because I’ve had several longterm good friendships and relationships develop over letters; I don’t know. There’s something about it that appeals to me, though. By the end of the book, I wanted more from Eric and Jen, wanted to know a lot of the details that, because their story is told through marginalia, we never get. There were places I wished the book was not told through marginalia purely because I wanted more from their story. In the end, though, I think their story was more special for the way it was told, and I realize in writing this review that Eric and Jen don’t feel like characters to me because of the book’s structure. They feel like real people, and like I get to be a researcher in my own way, putting together details to imagine the rest of their lives behind the page. It reminds me a bit of a series of photos I found lying on a beach once in Georgia, in 1998 (left). It was a series of four photos spit out from one of those cheap photobooths that sit in malls, all connected in a long strip, showing a man and a woman. They were in different poses in each one, and the strip itself told a story. I kept that strip, gave the man and woman names, and made up a story to go with it. This is how I feel about Eric and Jen: that their story is theirs, but also mine in some ways. It’s the ultimate definition of interactive media, I suppose, and what I feel is the real genius behind S.

Conclusion: Definitely worth the effort of reading, and satisfyingly pleasing in an academic way.

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Top Ten Chunksters

It’s a freebie topic this week, and I’ve decided to focus on chunksters. I’ve read quite a few chunksters in my life, and some of them are right up in my favorite books. In no particular order, here are some of the best of them:

book-an_american_tragedy_theodore_dreiser1. An American Tragedy by Theodore Dreiser – This book is over 1000 pages long, but feels so much shorter, and the story is soooo good. I’ve read it twice and loved it both times.

2. Les Miserables by Victor Hugo – This was one of the most intimidating books I’ve ever gone into, but MAN it was good. Especially on audio. I didn’t even mind all the weird tangents on nunneries and the Paris sewer system.

3. The Host by Stephenie Meyer – So, so, so much better than Twilight. Really.

4. pretty much all of Brandon Sanderson’s adult chunksters, including the Mistborn Trilogy, Elantris, the Stormlight Archive, and Warbreaker – What can I say? The man is simply a genius novelist.

5. Insomnia by Stephen King – I’m not a huge fan of King, but this one is a book I’ve read many, many times over the last 15 years.

6. East of Eden by John Steinbeck – I liked Grapes of Wrath better, but that one isn’t long enough to be considered a chunkster, and this one was still very good. Cathy still creeps me out.

lady audley7. Lady Audley’s Secret by Mary Elizabeth Braddon – This is another of those books that feels much shorter and faster than it really is.

8. For Whom the Bell Tolls by Ernest Hemingway – My favorite Hemingway is The Old Man and the Sea, but that one’s tiny. This one is much longer, and not quite as good, but still very powerful.

9. The Crystal Cave by Mary Stewart – I read this one ages ago, back in early high school, and still adore it.

10. Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell by Susanna Clarke – Brilliant book, brilliant audiobook, probably going to be a brilliant TV show whenever that comes out.

What are your favorite chunksters? Have you read any of mine?

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Sunday Coffee – Writer-Brain

IMG_0393I doubt there are many people reading this blog that don’t already know that I write fiction, but just in case: I write fiction! I’ve been writing fiction since I was old enough to hold a pencil, focusing on short stories until I moved to novels about nine years ago. Often, people will ask me how I come up with the ideas for my books. My standard answer is that I find inspiration from dreams and misheard song lyrics. That’s true, but only in the narrowest sense. Writer-brain isn’t necessarily linear.

Take, for example, a thing that happened to me yesterday. I haven’t been writing much this year. I’ve been working steadily (but very slowly) on a second draft of a novel all year, and I’m only about ten chapters into it. Studying and family-stuff have taken priority this year. Consequently, I have a lot of fiction currently in my brain. There are three manuscripts that I would love to get second drafts written for at present time. Trying to choose which of those three to work on this year was agonizing. I was not in any way looking for something new to work on. Yet.

But then yesterday, I walked to the library with Jason and the boys. I had a few audiobooks on hold to pick up, and after I checked them out, I sat in the common area on the second floor where we always meet once the boys grab their 10,000 weekly mangas. I looked off to the rows of books, and saw a title of a YA book I’d never heard of before: Isla and the Happily Ever After. Actually, “Isla” was the only word I could read from where I sat, and it immediately brought to mind Madonna’s “La Isla Bonita” that I listened to in my childhood. And that’s where writer-brain kicked in.

All of a sudden, I had a fully-formed general outline for a novel that could either be a YA allegorical fantasy or an adult literary magical realism book, depending on the characters and the fleshing out of said outline. I opened my iPhone (yay for technology!) and jotted down a brief bullet-point list of the plot-arc. My expectation at that point was to transfer the notes to my writing notebook when I got home, and let the story develop at some later date, when I didn’t currently have three manuscripts I was trying to get to.

Um, no. All of a sudden, the characters from the new novel came to life, one by one. I began to see them and learn their roles in the story, their lives before the story. As we left the library, Jason asked me if I was okay, because I was just staring off into space, not seeing the world around me. Yes, I was okay. I was writing. And I “wrote” all the way home. For half an hour, I dragged a cart of books behind me, eyes glazed, not seeing or hearing a thing except what was in my head. By the time I got home, I had four characters mostly developed, with names and backstories and entry-points into the novel. I wrote out their notes at home…and continued to learn more about them as I wrote…and now I have another novel that is largely fleshed out and screaming at me to begin work on…

Writer-brain. Lovely even when inconvenient. Sigh.

So now I have four books I want to be working on. I won’t be abandoning my current manuscript, but I also won’t stop developing the notes for this one. If I’m lucky diligent, I’ll finish the current draft and develop this new story completely before November, when I can use NaNoWriMo to write my first sloppy-quick-draft of the new book, to help me fully develop story/characters before writing a much-better second draft at a later date.

Does this help explain how writer-brain works? Um, no. I think instead, it simply illustrates how difficult it would be to really answer the question of “where do you come up with your ideas?” I don’t know where. They just come, and turn me into a zombie for a bit as my brain takes the spark of inspiration and turns it into something usable. The end.

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The Precious One, by Marisa de los Santos (audio)

preciousWhen Taisy was almost an adult, her family fell apart when her father left her mother and additionally disowned her and her twin brother, Marcus. Dad then married his mistress and had a new child, Willow, whom Taisy has only seen once, in infancy. The new family is everything Dad wanted, and Taisy – now in her mid-30s – has done her best to leave these scars in her past. When Dad calls out of the blue and asks her to come stay with him, everyone’s lives start to unravel.

The Precious One is told from alternating points of view. First, we have Taisy’s story, in dealing with her past for the first time in seventeen years. She has to confront the childhood friend she betrayed. She deals with jealousy with regards to the new, perfect family. She’s on a mission to discover the truth about her dad’s past. Then there’s Willow, who has been thrust into public life, unprepared, for the first time after the heart attack that brought about this whole series of events. She feels betrayed by having to attend private school (instead of the homeschooling she’s had her whole life). She’s worried about Taisy and why Dad wants her to come. She feels guilty and responsible for Dad’s heart attack.

This was exactly the story I needed right now. I’ve loved Marisa de los Santos since discovering her books all the way back in my first year of blogging, in 2008. Her books are comfort-books for me, delicately written, addressing many topics in a subtle and competent way. I never feel like they are over the top, or tackle too much, or moralize. She knows exactly how to write characters to make them very real. This book was exactly that, and I loved it so, so much.

One personal note: I’d started listening to the audiobook of Middlemarch before this book, and decided I wasn’t quite in the mood for it. Then it turned out that Middlemarch was a huge thematic element in this book and that the text gave away pretty much the entire story. So if you don’t like spoilers and you haven’t read/want to read Middlemarch, you might consider doing so first. For me, I don’t mind spoilers with this particular book, and now – thanks to The Precious One – I’m looking forward to going back to my audio of Middlemarch in the near future.

Performance: The audiobook is read by Arielle Delisle and Abby Craden. The performance didn’t detract or enhance the book in any way for me, to be honest. I’m not generally a fan of the way audio narrators read teenage voices, so the Willow sections were a bit much for me, but that didn’t diminish the book the way a bad performance would have. It just wasn’t particularly noteworthy, either.

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Top Ten Authors I Want to Meet

I’ve met a few authors here and there over the years, but there are some I’ve still never met (and some I can’t meet, not without going to the grave first…). In no particular order:

BrandonSanderson1. Brandon Sanderson – I was supposed to meet him at an event this winter, but stupid snow canceled it. Grr.

2. Oscar Wilde – because he would just be awesome to hang out with

3. Maggie Stiefvater – Her twitter stream makes me smile on a daily basis.

4. Laini Taylor – I adore her imagination and her pink hair.

5. Erin Morgenstern – I’d love to tell her in person just how much her book changed the way I saw the world.

zilpha6. Zilpha Keatley Snyder – I’ve written to and received a letter from this author, but would still love to meet her in person, as she was so influential to me as a child.

7. Tom Perrotta – Ditto on being influential, plus his hometown is only one town over from me!

8. Sylvia Plath – if only it were possible…

9. Diana Wynne Jones – I’d ask what happens to Howl next.

10. JK Rowling – Because while I’m not sure we’d be BFFs or anything, who wouldn’t want to meet one of the most influential authors of the current generation?

Who’s on your list?

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