What Drives Her Crazy
Mar 25
Gay marriage. It’s in the news. My character Valerie Drummond, the 73 year-old Anglo-Irish countess living in New York, had an opinion on that back in 1993.
Life Lessons from Book 3
Mar 8
Epigrams and aphorisms are making a comeback, going by the nonfiction best sellers. Here’s a fresh look at the state of things from Sylvie, Book Three in the Tabou quintet, now available for all eReaders.
January Reading
Jan 9
Where’s the Homer of lesbian love, the Tolstoy of lesbian love? Where’s the Maurice of lesbian love? Where’s the Joyce or the Proust of lesbian love?
All For Love
Nov 13
Tabou in a nutshell.
From the Desk of…
Sep 3
Here’s what’s on my desk at the moment. What’s on yours?
Stuck on Fifty Shades of Grey?
Jun 11
I just finished Book 1 of the Fifty Shades of Grey trilogy. Have you read it? It’s the latest thing in popular erotica, and I can see why. So why am I not rushing to dip into the second book?
Why POSH if it’s TABOU?
Oct 18
We all have our favorite French words to use in bed, and POSH wasn’t one of mine.
I was sitting around bullshitting with my pal, Wendy Pepper, like I always do. She was in her studio working on a new dress, reading an eBook, following a news feed, listening to a podcast, checking her email, touching base with a client on the phone, basically being creative. Then she turned to me.
“How are you going to promote your eBooks?”
I was like, oh.
One by one she switched off all other channels. I love it when I get the full intellectual benefit of eyes-on-me attention from my high octane friends. While I was still sitting there without a clue, Wendy leaned closer and said, “I AM your target reader. I read.”
You can imagine the roaring silence that accompanied this shocking American confession.
“Yes, read. As in books. Blogs, you name it. Yes, eBooks. And I would pay money for them. I’m even into the literary blogs. I hunger to know how the writer of today makes sense of his world,” said Wendy, very much in italics. She likes to tease me. “So how are you going to get my attention?”
Clearly by being a total screw-up, I realized. But instead I ventured out by stating the obvious. “Well in eBooks you don’t have the object. You have the machine, but not the tactile object, the talisman that will always harken to the book.”
How to Marry Your Children, Or Great Lines from TABOU
Oct 18
Forget what they tell you. Writing fiction is marrying your children. And vice versa.
And as the troubadour Jackson Browne put it so elegantly, “to love and get away before the walls have arisen, you’ve got to be free.”
But when your idea of a first novel is a five-part epic saga, you’d have to be me.
So I have some, shall we say, special experience in this area.
In the way of most marriages, TABOU and I had been together quite a long time before I really began to see my characters as living breathing beings, living lives on their own terms.
Beginning writers dream of This Magic Moment and wonder when it’s going to happen. Will they be driving through the Bridges of Madison County, when like a thunderbolt their characters descend like Riders on the Storm? And suddenly the novel they’ve been slaving over is Raptured, transported heavenward straight to Simon & Schuster?
That never happened to me. I think it’s because I was a helicopter parent, hovering over my children at the keyboard every night, pregnant with more, then listening to talk radio shows every morning where famous authors described the fiction process like the birthing process.