April 5, 2021
What’s the craziest thing you’ve ever done in the name of research?
I won’t put you at risk by listing some of the shady websites I’ve visited. Or send you down the deep holes of the dark side of the internet. Or bring you to tears by linking to the saddest videos i’ve watched in the name of research. That’s right, most of my current research is done on the internet. I’ve taken a lot of risks in my lifetime, and now I’m playing it safe. Mostly.
I’ve had a few adventures on my lifetime. Like dangling from a cliff while practicing mountain climbing rescue techniques. That was about four months after getting a concussion and broken collarbone in a bicycle accident. Ot the time I was approached by what I suspect was a sex trafficker while waiting to change busses in the Cleveland bus terminal. Obviously, young and innocent me was smart enough not to fall for the bullshit he was telling me.
I haven’t used either experience in any of my stories. Maybe one day.
I’ve also spent hours watching videos on self-defense techniques and driving stunts. Some of those have earned a place in the Harmony Duprie Mysteries. I would never dare attempt Harmony’s favorite maneuver, a Bootlegger’s 180, especially in my Jeep. Check out this video. It’s safe. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C-voVITL-4I
Here’s Harmony’s take on it from The Ranger’s Dog Tags. (Coming April 22nd) She normally only attempts it on empty country roads. She breaks the rules in this clip:
Vanessa sucked in a breath as we blew past a string of cars in the right lane. “Slow down. I’m not wired. There’s a tracker app on my phone. That’s all.”
I didn’t ease off the pedal. “Who has access to it?”
“My boss.”
“And?”
“Richon.”
“And?” I glanced at her. Under her Florida tan, her face had paled. I pushed Dolores to go faster. “And?”
“Putnam and his agency. Will you slow the fuck down?”
I did better. It was a gift from the heavens. A spot with no traffic. And a paved strip between the two sides of the interstate for law enforcement use only.
I slammed on the brakes—
Feathered the clutch—
Shifted down—
Cranked the steering wheel—
I ended up facing the opposite direction. The perfect bootlegger’s 180. My favorite maneuver.
Oh, and Harmony’s penchant for visiting less-than-upscale bars in the name of undercover research? Yeah, I may have lived that experience. Not the undercover part, but the visiting the bars part. Heck, once the hubby and me, for an adventure, stopped at a girly bar while on a road trip. They wanted to charge him the entrance fee and let me in free. And even though I was fully dressed, I was getting more eyeballs on me than the nearly-naked girl on the stage. We didn’t stay. We’ve also had drinks at the bar where Eileen Wuornos, the first well-known American female serial killer, had hung out before her arrest.
But I will take credit for Harmony’s interest in self-defense techniques. Although I’ve never taken more than a few very basic courses, I’ve had a fascination in the martial arts since high school. Anyone remember the 1970s TV show Kung Fu? That’s where my interest started.
These days I’m happy sticking to my computer screen. But that might not be true for the other authors on this hop. To find out what they are sharing, follow the links below,
And, until next time, please stay safe!
Dear readers: I know the format of this post is weird. I haven’t been able to figure out what’s different from every other post. Please bear with me, while I try to fix it…or until I give up on it and hope it doesn’t repeat on my next post!
April 5, 2021
What’s the craziest thing you’ve ever done in the name of research?
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March 29, 2021
If you weren’t an author, what other art would you likely pursue?
Some of you already know the answer. I’ve mentioned it here several times. I may even find time for it again once I’ve retired from my day job and have the time.
I love doing various kinds of needlecraft. Embroidery, crewel, needlepoint. I tried knitting and crochet back in the dark ages, and never caught the urge to get good at them.
But give me a needlepoint canvas or crewel cotton fabric and let me go to work. I’ve created some heirlooms.
I’ve also embroidered baby quilts for my kids and grandkids, as well as several nieces and nephews. There are pillows and tablecloths and various other projects out in the world that I’ve given away. There was a time when I did projects for a local gift and handicraft shop. There’s no way of knowing where they ended up.
Frankly, I’ve run out of room to display additional examples of my work, and I’ve put aside doing more. But I miss it. I’m itching to find a project I can do without taking too much time away from my writing. But I tend to go for large and complex designs. Like this one. It’s one corner of a tablecloth that took about five years to complete. With the stitches I used, each flower petal took about half an hour to do.
I wonder what type of art our other authors do? Come with me as I find out my following the links below.
And, until next time, please stay safe!
March 29, 2021
If you weren’t an author, what other art would you likely pursue?
Rules:
1. Link your blog to this hop.
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3. Promise to visit/leave a comment on all participants’ blogs.
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It’s on its way—the sixth and final book in the Harmony Duprie Mysteries—The Ranger’s Dog Tags. Coming April 22nd.
Eli Hennessey has vanished.
His house in Oak Grove is in flames, his cell phone is out of commission, and friends in Florida can’t find him. It’s up to Harmony Duprie to track down her missing lover before her life shatters and his ends.
Harmony’s first discovery: Eli tricked her into signing paperwork putting her in charge of his company. Had he planned his disappearance?
The answers won’t be found in Oak Grove. Harmony hightails it to Florida in search of Eli and the truth.
Watch this space for the upcoming cover reveal.
While you’re waiting, here’s a short excerpt.
I didn’t anticipate being greeted by a brick wall of a man with deep brown skin when I opened the door. And if I wasn’t mistaken, that was a gun in a holster under his left arm. And a police badge attached to his belt.“Miss Harmony Duprie?” he asked with a voice as mellow as a ray of springtime sunshine.
“Do you sing?” I blurted. It was the first thing that came to mind.
A slow smile spread across his face. “Not in public, ma’am. You are Harmony Duprie, right?”
“Yes. And you are, Detective …?” I let my voice trail off.
The smile got bigger. “Horace. Detective Timothy Horace. Orlando Police Department.”
I stepped aside to give him room to get by. He needed a lot of room. “You’re out of your jurisdiction, aren’t you, Detective?”
“We have a mutual aid agreement with the locals.” I didn’t think his smile could get any bigger, but it did. “Although it’s pretty one-sided.”
I could imagine. “I’d offer you something to drink, but I’m not set up for guests.”
“No worries, Miss Duprie, I won’t be staying long.”
“Are you the official welcoming committee? Or the bearer of bad news? What do you know about Eli? Was he in that car they found this afternoon? Is he all right?” The words poured out of me, along with my fears.
I’ve read prologues that were short and sweet and flowed into the story without a whisper. And I’ve read other ones that rambled on and on, building the entire world before the real story begins. Guess which one I prefer? I even wrote a prologue for Wolves’ Pawn, the first book I published. It’s a page and a half long. That’s it. As you can see, I tried for the first type.
cliffhangers at the end of my books! I started checking, and I have used them in most of my stories. Some are fairly short, a page or two, and some fairly extensive. The one for the Ranger’s Dog Tags was about four pages long, basically a chapter. But the mystery had been wrapped up in the last chapter and I was tidying up the entire series, so I don’t feel bad. It’s what the book and the readers needed.
