On Finishing a Book

I sometimes feel a sense of loss, I guess you could call it, when I finish a book and turn it in. Don’t get me wrong. The joy and pride and feelings of accomplishment are all there, too. But somewhere inside that celebration is that niggling ache of letting go.

Oh, The Horrors! Oh, The Hero!

Don’t be scared. Don’t turn away, feet running, arms flailing, voice screaming in terror. Though I am about to type, and you’re about to see a word that strikes terror into the hearts and minds of some writers and readers alike, you can get through this. So brace yourself. Here it comes. (math)

I Was Billy. Billy Was Me.

“It was the first day of second grade and Billy Miller was worried. He was worried that he wouldn’t be smart enough for school this year.” The Year of Billy Miller (Greenwillow/HarperCollins) sucked me in with that opening paragraph. Why? I totally related to it. Mine were not the same worries as Billy’s, but my… Continue reading I Was Billy. Billy Was Me.

When Two Worlds Collide

I’m here today, bringing two sets of two worlds together … Adult non-fiction & middle-grade fiction AND The world we live in & the universe on the other side. Let me make some sense of that.

The Magic (And Some Books) From Less Than Three

It was a truly magical experience where authors and readers of all ages got together, where many of us spoke of deeply personal experiences in a safe and nurturing environment. It was the Less Than Three Conference.

The Fireworks Test

(In celebration of turning Gollywhopper 3 in to my editor yesterday, and in hopes that book will pass this test, I bring you a reprint of the July 2012 post I did for the Smack Dab blog. Wishing you fireworks in your reading and writing.) I always wanted the fireworks to last longer when I… Continue reading The Fireworks Test

Gollywhopper Update

I have good intentions. Really I do. I mean to keep you totally apprised of my writing, my progress…everything. The only trouble is, I get so involved in story and character, I forget my good intentions. But now I have a couple weeks to breathe between drafts … and so an update.