Wednesday, April 8, 2009

One-Minute Writer - Servants

Today's One-Minute Writing Prompt: Servants

If you had servants available to tend to your every need, what tasks would you still insist on doing yourself?

Ah, I don't really need a "servant", because I wouldn't want someone doing "everything" for me. I am totally capable of bathing and grooming myself, driving to and from work, and paying my bills. But I would like to have a housekeeper and organizer. I don't enjoy cleaning or washing dishes, so these are areas I lack when it comes to domestic skills.

However, I would not want someone to clean my library - I have my books organized the way I want them and I am very protective of all my books. I would also not want anyone to organize my writing, because this is a very personal area for me.

The other area I don't won't someone to take care of is my yard and gardens, although I would appreciate some help taking care of the one-acre property. I have such grand visions for my gardens, but I lack the muscle power and energy to accomplish much at a time.

But who (or is it whom) am I kidding? I will never be able to afford any type of domestic help, so I'll keep muddling through the best way I know how.

Monday, April 6, 2009

Musing Mondays


Today’s MUSING MONDAYS post is about your "to be read list…"

As a follow up to last week's question, Joseph asked how you keep track of your tbr list. Do you have a paper list or on your computer? Do you take it with you when you go shopping? How do you decide what gets added to it?

My "To Be Read" list is a simple spiral notebook. I have one with a divider in the middle, so I can separate my lists. The first part of the notebook is for books I have read positive reviews about or had friends recommend to me. The second half of the notebook is for new book series I hear about. If I learn of a new series, I feel compelled to start at the beginning of the series - this section of the notebook helps me keep the books of a series in order.

I'm not organized enough to keep a computer file, although I envy people who do. My list is more user friendly because I can check off books I've read, mark if I've requested them from interlibrary loan, or scribble off books I didn't enjoy. It is also easy to carry my notebook into a book store, or to have it open on my desk if I'm searching online.

Of course, my TBR list is continually growing - by leaps and bounds. When deciding what to put on the list, I have very few rules:

Number one, if it's an author I adore, any new books automatically go on the list. This rule covers authors like Laurell K. Hamilton, Patricia Cornwell, Brandon Mull, Neil Gaiman, Silas House, Barbara Kingsolver, Bobbie Ann Mason, and too many more to be listed here.

Number two, recommendations from friends. Since most of my "face-to-face" friends are non-readers, I rely on recommendations from my bloggy friends. Book bloggers are the greatest people in the world and I have discovered many wonderful new talents through their recommendations. Some examples are James Dashner's "The 13th Reality" series, Kaza Kingsley's "Erec Rex" series, and Cassandra Clare's "The Mortal Instruments" trilogy.

Number three, book reviews. Although I don't rely on book reviews alone, they can sometimes push me into the direction of a book I might not have normally read. A recent example is "The Girl She Used To Be" by David Cristofano - he is a first-time novelist and I sometimes don't give first books the due consideration I should. But for this book I read an interesting review, so I placed a request at the library. This book is the best book I've read so far in 2009.

Number four, recent arrivals to the public library. Because I am a book reviewer for the Mercer County Public Library, I review new arrivals for a weekly book review column in The Harrodsburg Herald. This column is to attract readers to the library and give them a sampling of new books available for check-out. Because I try to hit all the target audiences, I usually review one adult fiction, one young adult fiction, one children's book and one non-fiction a week. Of course, these are my own self-imposed guidelines, but I want to make sure I'm appealing to as wide of an audience as possible.

It goes without saying, that all the books I read and review also go on my book review blog, Bobbi's Book Nook. This blog is mainly for me to have a record of my thoughts about the books I read - having my bloggy friends read and comment on my posts is an added bonus.

As much as I love to read, I will never be able to read all the books on my TBR list. New books are published every day and new authors are emerging on a continuous basis. But I enjoy have a "wish list" of books I know I can fall back on during literary hard time.


***James Dashner's 2nd book in The 13th Reality series, "The Hunt for Dark Infinity," Neil Gaiman's young adult "The Graveyard Book" and children's book "Blueberry Girl" and Brandon Mull's 4th book in the Fablehaven series, "Secrets of the Dragon Sanctuary" are currently available in bookstores.

***Kaza Kingsley's first 2 Erec Rex books - "The Dragon's Eye" and "The Monsters of Otherness" - will be released in paperback tomorrow. The 3rd book - "The Search for Truth" - will be released June 30, 2009.

***Laurel K. Hamilton's newest Anita Blake: Vampire Hunter book, "Skin Trade" will be released June 2, 2009.

***Silas House's newest novel, "Eli the Good" will be released September 30, 2009.

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

One-Minute Writer - Inspiration

Today's One-Minute Writing Prompt: Inspiration

How have you inspired or motivated someone else?

Although I find inspiration and motivation in my hubby and my children, until recently I didn't realize I had the ability to actually inspire someone else.

My youngest daughter has always been talented in my eyes - she's intelligent, beautiful inside and out, has a thirst for knowledge, and enjoys helping others. My hubby and I could not be prouder. But last year, my daughter's talent for creative writing started to peek through.

After forcing this child to endure several years of dance class - both ballet and tap - soccer practice and cheerleading, I quit pushing activities on her and allowed her to be her own person. I always thought a parent was supposed to push a child in order to get them to like things - I realize now I was going about it all wrong.

During junior high, she was not involved in any extracurricular activities and it really bothered me. As a typical mother, I wanted her to be popular with tons of friends; all my daughter wanted was to be herself. I reined myself in and did not criticize her decisions, but it was hard for me, because I thought she was unhappy.

Little did I know, my daughter was happy and she refused to be placed in a mold someone else had already cast. During the summer before her freshman year of high school, she started going to work on the weekends with my hubby at the drive-in. Many nights, she just watched the movies, but there were plenty of nights when she helped out in the concession stand. I started to see my beautiful swan emerging.

When she started high school, she wanted to be on the school newspaper and she became the youngest person in the class. By the middle of her freshman year, she was named Editor of the paper and continued to be Editor through her sophomore year. She also worked every week this past summer at the drive-in, religiously saving half her paycheck in a savings account.

When school started this year, I signed up for a creative writing workshop taught by a local author. Although I have been writing for years, I knew I needed to get out of the house more, so I thought this would be a good thing. To my surprise, my daughter wanted to take the class with me. Since that time, we have completed 3 different writing workshops and are both now a member of our local writing group.

My daughter's creative writing has improved so much and she is in the final countdown for the summer creative writing classes at the Governor's School for the Arts! Again, hubby and I could not be prouder.

I think my daughter and I inspire each other. She has seen me write faithfully, every day, all of her life. And although she is new to creative writing, her thoughts and her pencil see action almost every day now, thanks to some wonderful classes. She wanted to attend these classes as an activity to be with me, but what she found was a new talent we are all nurturing to fruition.

Monday, March 30, 2009

One-Minute Writer - Entrepreneur

Today's One-Minute Writing Prompt: Entrepreneur

Write about a business you would like to start.

I've had a live-long dream of owning my own business - either a book store or garden nursery. Living in a small rural town, a book store is out of the question unless I want to do something on-line.



However, a garden nursery is a more likely candidate. I own a one-acre lot and I am currently trying to turn it into a "stroll" garden for people to take lesiurely walks. I hope to eventually have the lot full of native plants and be able to sell transplants and seeds.

Although I am at least 20 years from retirement, I continue to plug away at my dream, working in the garden year by year to turn it into a reality.

(Photo of model garden at Max Landscape)

Thursday, March 26, 2009

One-Minute Writer - Math and Science

Today's One-Minute Writing Prompt: Math and Science

Why do you think American students lag behind students from many other countries, in math and science proficiency?

I don't know why we lag behind, I only know I am not interested in math and science. My 16 year old daughter is an honor student taking Honors Algebra and Honors Science, and although she makes excellent grades, she does not enjoy math. She prefers reading, writing, history and the arts over math and science.

I think too much emphasis is put on kids to enjoy math and science. Why can't children (like my daughter) be allowed to enjoy other areas of study without feeling guilty? Our country needs to be a mix of literature, history, and arts in addition to math and science.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

The Inner Me

Today's Pictures, Poetry & Prose prompt:

(Art by Tammy Vitale)

Suggested prompt...The inner woman...


THE INNER ME

My inner woman has done got up and gone
She tripped and ran fast as she could
Not a word, a poem, or even a little song
She only did what she thought she should

My inner me is buried deep
Afraid to come out or even to see
She has so many ideas she would love to keep
But she's afraid of life and the collective we

My inner self is bruised and torn
Grief stricken and fragile, threatening to break
But it's time to move on and no more to mourn
Even if my actions feel like a fake

My inner drive must suck it up
Stop wallowing in pain, start enjoying my life
Quit dragging my ass through the layers of muck
Cut this pain away with the blade of my knife

My inner id is a beautiful thing
When I allow her a chance to breathe
She is filled with life, almost bursting to sing
I think she'll stick around if I only believe

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

One-Minute Writer - Puzzle

Today's One-Minute Writing Prompt: Puzzle

What puzzles you?

Greed puzzles me. I have never been monetarily wealthy, nor have I ever had the desire to have tons of money. All I've ever wanted from life is for my family to be healthy and happy and have enough money to pay our bills and keep a roof over our heads.

The greed of Wall Street and Corporate America has long baffled me - and with all the current greed coming to light, there are no answers in sight. Although the AIG bonuses are hard for me to wrap my head around, the case that really makes me furious is Marie Douglas-David, wife of investment banker George David. Married less than 7 years, she is getting a divorce settlement of $43 million dollars - but she claims she can't possibly live off only $43 million.

Do you know how many homeless people we could feed with $43 million? This greedy woman claims she must have at least $53,000 a week in order to continue living her lavish lifestyle. $53,000 is more than my family makes in one year. Poor, spoiled little rich girl - how will she ever survive?

Greedy people like this puzzle me ...

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Monday, March 23, 2009

One-Minute Writer - Imitation

Today's One-Minute Writing Prompt: Imitation

It's said that imitation is the sincerest form of flattery. Who would you like to imitate, and in what way?




Although I consider myself an original, there are several authors with which I identify. I wish I could imitate the writing success of Neil Gaiman, Laurell K. Hamilton, Brandon Mull or Patricia Cornwell - just to name a few.

Musing Mondays

Today’s MUSING MONDAYS post is about bookstores…

How many bookstores do you frequent? Do you have a favourite? If so, which one and what makes it so?

Because I live in a small rural town, the only bookstore we have (with the exception of Wal-Mart books - yuck!) is an antique bookstore - great for finding older or first edition books; not so much the place to find current books.

Therefore, I do most of my book shopping online: Amazon, Barnes&Noble, Google books, eBay, etc. With the exception of my very favorite authors, I try books out from the library first before buying copies for my home library. My exceptions include: Laurell K. Hamilton, Brandon Mull, Stephanie King, and Neil Gaiman, just to name a few.

Of course, there is a Joseph-Beth Books about 45 miles away in Lexington, Kentucky, and whenever I go into Lexington, I usually try to visit. But, because I HATE going into Lexington, I'm lucky if I visit Jo-Beth's once or twice a year.

Friday, March 20, 2009

JADE'S LOSS

One-Minute Writer Friday Fiction: Winner, Loser

Write a brief, fictional piece about someone winning, someone losing, or both.




JADE'S LOSS

Jade stared at the crystal in her small hands. "This can't be happening. People of Jadocon don't die - so how can my Guardian be dead?"

When she accepted the ten-year assignment on Earth, Jade had packed up her few belongings and left her home planet without a care in the world. Jadocon's live for millions of eons, so she had no doubt she would see her friends and her Guardian again. In practically the blink of an eye, she would be home again and she had so many plans for the future.

The Interplanetary Council had given Jade a communication crystal before she left on her assignment. The crystal would only be used in cases of extreme emergencies. In the six years she had been living on Earth, the crystal had never once flared to life.

But today, today was different. Right in the middle of an outing with her new Earth friends - at a place called an "amusement park" - Jade felt the crystal in her pocket getting hot. Excusing herself and heading to the restrooms, Jade pulled the golf-ball size crystal from her pocket.

Concentrating all her engergy into the hard stone, Jade received the message that her Guardian was dead. No other information was currently available.

Jade felt a heaviness in her heart she couldn't explain. Wiping the wetness from her dark, almond-shaped eyes, she slipped the crystal back into her pocket and went back to join her friends.

This was the only communication from Jadocon Jade received while on Earth. It was after her return to Jadocon at the end of her mission that she finally learned exactly what happened to her Guardian.


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Thursday, March 19, 2009

In Which, Bobbi is Afraid of Clowns

Today's Pictures, Poetry & Prose prompt:
(Photo by Jim Pankey "WildSpirit" from Picasa and Fotothing)

I HATE clowns, so I don't know how long I will be able to leave this photo on this post! Suggested prompt..Include a clown in your writng today.


I have suffered from coulrophobia - fear of clowns - most of my life. I have a problem with these creepy, white-faced, red lipped mutants who pretend to be cheerful, but are actually the devil incarnate. As an adult, you would think this phobia would lessen, after all, I am a grown up - aren't I? But noooooooo, my fear of clowns increases with each exposure until I'm sure one day I'm going to be so frozen with fear that a clown will be the end of me.

I have been known to run down Main Street if a clown approaches me, leaving my children to fend for themselves. I have been known to climb over my children when a clown would approach me in Rupp Arena during the Ringling Brothers’ Circus (this has happened twice!). I have been known to run screaming out of a local Wal-Mart from just the sight of a Ronald McDonald statue. Okay, I never claimed to be a rational person.

People who know of my fear have asked me, "Were you scared by a clown when you were a child?" But my answer is always, "No." I don't have any vivid memories of a specific time in my childhood when a clown scared me. I have vivid memories of clown "attacks", but one doesn't stand out any more than any other.

Recently I may have found out where this strange phobia originated into my nightmares. I am addicted to the old television soap opera from 60s, Dark Shadows. I can remember running home from the bus every afternoon to catch each episode. I thought Barnabas Collins was the most wonderful thing since sliced bread. I wanted to be a vampire just like him! This television show was the beginning of my obsessions with all things vampiric, but that's for another story or blog.

During an early episode of Dark Shadows, David Collins is in a Fun House and there are clown faces in the funky, fun house mirrors. Watching that episode, I felt like I was having an out of body experience. My heart rate was racing, I broke out in a cold sweat, and my hands were shaking so bad, it took me three attempts to hit the STOP button on the remote.

When my hubby ran into the living room to see what was upsetting me, I had to leave the room while he watched the icky clowns on the television screen. Later that night, I told him I thought that might have been the moment in my childhood everyone is always trying to get me to remember. Not a physical encounter with an alien clown, but a dream sequence on a television show. Like I said, I never claimed to be rational.

Of course, clowns in movies occur on a frequently increasing basis. I guess the first on my list would have to be Tim Curry’s portrayal of Pennywise the clown in Stephen King’s 1990 movie, IT. Tim Curry has been a favorite actor of mine since The Rocky Horror Picture Show, but playing Pennywise leads him down a much creepier pathway. Other scary “clowns” include Jack Nicholson as the Joker in Batman, the evil clown doll in Poltergeist, and even Kevin Smith, my husband’s favorite writer/director, has Vulgar the Clown as mascot for his View Askew Productions.

There are also scary clowns on television and it is these intrusions into my life that I sometimes don’t have any control over. You never know when a clown will show up on a commercial while watching a television program. A new commercial from E-Trade depicts a baby using the internet and he has a clown standing behind him (he apparently earned enough money on E-Trade, he was able to buy a clown). The funniest line of the commercial is when the baby says, “I underestimated the creepiness factor.” In Living Color’s Homey D. Clown was just plain mean and evil; “Homey don’t play that.” Krusty the clown from the Simpson’s is a crude caricature of a demonic clown and I love the quote from Bart Simpson, “… can’t sleep, clown will eat me.” You also have repeats of Bozo the clown, not to mention, Ronald McDonald; what kind of an icon has a white painted face with big red mouth and nose?

The television is also a place to find other people who are scared of clowns. One of my current favorite programs is Bones on the FOX network. David Boreanez – also from Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Angel fame – plays FBI Special Agent Booth, and he is afraid of clowns. One episode from season two had Booth pulling out his gun and shooting the clown-shaped speaker on top of an ice cream truck. He spent several episodes in therapy over this incident, but I was secretly cheering his decision to kill a clown.

There are movies that I won’t ever watch, based purely on the titles. For example: A Thousand Clowns (1965), Killer Klowns from Outer Space (1987), Shakes the Clown (1992), Dead Clown (2003), Fear of Clowns (2004), and Fear of Clowns 2 (2007). There are many others, but need I say more?

On a scarier note, John Wayne Gacy used to dress up like a clown for neighborhood birthday parties, typically for children age 8 to 12. He is the serial killer who murdered more than 30 young men and hid them in the floorboards of his house. Makes you wonder exactly what goes on during “Clown College?” Just one more reason to stay away from clowns.

I’m going to leave you with two clown quotes. The first one is courtesy of Saturday Night Live:

“To me, clowns aren’t funny. In fact, they’re kinda scary. I’ve wondered where this started, and I think it goes back to the time I went to the circus and a clown killed my dad.”
--Deep Thoughts by Jack Handey

The second quote is from Rob Zombie’s House of a 1000 Corpses:

“When escaping someone named Dr. Satan, never accept a ride from an evil clown who says, ‘I’ll take you to a doctor.’”
--Captain Spaulding

So, if you invite me to a party, don't invite any clowns or other creatures dressed in funny costumes or wearing full face paint. Of course, I probably wouldn't attend the party any way, what with my agoraphobia and all. What ... I didn't tell you about my fear of public places ...


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Wednesday, March 18, 2009

One-Minute Writer - Missing

Today's One-Minute Writing Prompt: Missing

What is missing in your life? Are you trying to find it?




Currently, the thing missing in my life is my baby sister. Amy was taken from us too early and I have been missing her so much over the past 4 years. I know we will eventually be reunited in heaven, but it seems like such a long wait for me. She is living on in my heart and I can feel the weight of grief easing a little bit every day.

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

One-Minute Writer - Green

Today's One-Minute Writing Prompt: Green

What makes you green with envy?


I know envy is a sin, but I can't help being envious of homeowners who can afford to keep their homes maintained.

Currently, we are just barely keeping our heads above water and paying the mortage - there is no money left over to make roof repairs, siding repairs, gable repairs, painting, etc., etc., etc........

I know my home is my castle, but my castle is falling down around me and I'm penniless to stop it.

If only I could get paid for more of the writing I do ... that's something else I'm envious of - regularly paid authors. I will be one of those, I just don't know when. So, I'll keep writing - and keep pinching pennies ...


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Monday, March 16, 2009

MARCH WINDS


MARCH WINDS

March is a time of drips and puddles as shimmering ponds appear in the low-lying areas where grass lay dormant in winter and grew thick in the summer. The spring rains cause creeks to swell and triple their size and chunks of ice imitate melting cubes in a glass of lemonade. But the month which straddles winter and spring, begins with bitter winds and bursts of snow that continue to grip the northern regions. Yet March can also be blessed with days when warm winds blow and we have faith the spring thaw will arrive and the winter winds will lose their punch.

March winds continue to blow, even when the temperature edges above 40 and jackets were unzipped but left on for fear of a parental scolding about “catching your death of pneumonia.” It is impossible not to feel one’s blood running swiftly like sap in the trees as the biting wind harkens back to youthful springs.

The older we get the stronger the wind gets, and it’s always in our face, but forget not the earthly delights of feeling your bare feet in the cool spring grass as the March winds play with your hair, blowing puffs and strands in a wild disarray around your head. When a great wind is blowing, it gives you either vivid imagination or a nagging headache.

Botanists say trees need the powerful March winds to flex their trunks and branches, so the sap is drawn up to nourish the budding leaves. Who was it that said, “When the trees bow down their heads, the wind is passing by?” Perhaps we need the gales of life in the same way, though we dislike enduring them. It is an all too human frailty to suppose a favorable wind will blow forever.

When the March winds blow in like a lion, I always worry for the daffodils as they begin poking their green tips through the cold crust of soil and start opening their yellow heads. Will they survive the force of the wind, or will they bend in compliance to the greater blowing power? I have found, no matter the strength of the blowing March winds, the daffodils survive the onslaught of gale and hale, and live to hold their heads up high.

Children love the March winds, all the better to fly a kite. The same winds which blow the birds about the sky are also the ones which toss the kites so high. Flipping and swirling with no care of its own, the winds cruise on with a mind of their own as if trying to make a last curtain call from the bitter to sweet.

So if the March winds come in like a lion, the old wives will tell you, it should go out like a lamb. Winter has past and spring sunshine begins to glow, sending a welcome as birds begin to chatter and flowers begin to bloom. Gone is the pearly snow and icy crystals, the Earth has started to warm and a new song is on the breeze. A time for rebirth and renewal, fresh starts and clean slates, a new picture of what the March winds mean to me.


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