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On location in NYC

January 23
by TL 23. January 2012 19:49

Last weekend I went to NYC for my sister’s baby shower. Of course my visit coincided with the arrival of frigid temperatures. I love navigating NYC on foot, but with an artic blast, not so pleasant.

Needless to say, it was still a great trip. How can a trip to NYC, not be great? Especially when it involves visiting family, making new friends, and research for an upcoming project.

So I can make the sensory details accurate, I took countless pictures and pages of notes, much to my daughter’s chagrin. She’d peer at me as I feverishly took notes when we were out and about or I’d stop to take photos of seemingly random things. “Oh,” she said with an exasperated huff. “More book stuff.”

Here are some of the random photos I took.

What do…

IMAG0437 …a diner

IMAG0453 …an elevator…

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…with Ginko leaves on the ceiling…

DSC03513 …a rooftop terrace…

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…and this little white box have to do with my new YA novel??

You’ll just have to stay tuned to find out the juicy details. Smile

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Day to Day | The Craft of Writing | Writing Young Adult

The Scots Way to Ring in the New Year

January 05
by TL 5. January 2012 03:16
In Scotland, they celebrate New Year’s with Hogmanay. Traditionally, Hogmanay was a fire celebration commemorating the Winter Solstice.

Because I'm a dictionary nerd, I'll share with you the following definition from The Free Dictionary:

Hogmanay [ˌhɒgməˈneɪ]
n
a. New Year's Eve in Scotland
b. (as modifier) a Hogmanay party See also first-foot

And if you don’t like the pronunciation guide, it’s pronounced Hog – Many. Like lots of hogs. Hog – Many. Got it? Moving on…

Edinburgh, Scotland’s capital city, holds a Hogmanay Festival. A torchlight processional through the city kicks off the three day festival on December 30th. On that night, thousands of people carry torches to create a “river of fire” from the Royal Mile to the Son et Lumiére.

Edinburgh’s Hogmanay 2009 Torchlight Processional

December 31st nighttime festivities include a huge street festival and various outdoor concerts to entertain tens of thousands of revelers in Edinburgh’s City Centre. Or one can opt for The Keilidh, a more traditional Gaelic party with ceilidh dancing similar to what we in the States call Square Dancing.

The Keilidh–Edinburgh’s Hogmanay Festival

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At midnight, a magnificent fireworks display erupts in Edinburgh’s nighttime sky to bid farewell to the old year. To welcome in the new, the massive crowd joins voices to sing Scottish poet Robert Burns’ Auld Lang Syne.

Sounds fun doesn’t it?

Bliadhna Mhath Ùr!
Happy New Year!

(Photo courtesy of Mike Pennington via Wikimedia Commons)

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A Tribute to Trish

December 05
by TL 5. December 2011 02:49

371085_1630430143_26489506_n[1]Almost a week ago, I lost my mother-in-law to ALS, a disease many people know as Lou Gehrig’s disease.  It’s a terribly cruel disease that strikes about 5,600 people in the United States each year.  The disease is variable by person.  Some patients live many years with it.  My mother-in-law was diagnosed on her birthday, August 8, 2011.  She died three months and twenty days later, on November 28, 2011. 

What struck me most--within those last months, she never complained about her disease. She must have wondered “why” to herself, but not once did she ever vocalize that to us. She maintained a positive attitude and fought ‘til the bitter end.

She was the best mom-in-law a girl could ask for. Always treating me like a daughter. She had the biggest heart of any person I have ever met. She was always doing for others and never asking for anything in return. Except when she’d come over on weekend mornings and ask if we had coffee or come over at night and ask if we had any beer. Smile My heart aches knowing she won’t be flying through the door to ask for either of those things. Or eating pancakes with us on Saturday mornings. Or attending my kids’ sporting events and school functions. Or sharing holidays and cooking her amazing mashed potatoes.  Or zipping through the neighborhood to visit customers or friends. Or going to check out a new listing (she was a realtor) with her.  Or trying to convince us to buy a new house. Or see her grandkids grow up.  Or…or…or… There are myriads of or’s. 

Last week I came across this cool Advent calendar on Busted Halo.   Each day of Advent has an inspirational quote and then micro challenges you to do something to show the spirit of that quote. 

Today’s quote:  “That kind of act leaves a mark … [that] cannot be seen. It lives in your very skin.” “What is it?” “Love.” — Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone. Today's challenge:  Call your parents and thank them for all they sacrificed for you. 

In that spirit, here’s my thank you to a world-class mom-in-law, Trish. 

Thank you for blessing the earth with a wonderful son who became my hero. Thank you for welcoming me into your family with a warm heart and open arms.  Thank you for being a role model by giving to others without reservation.  Thank you for the special memories you gave us – especially for your grandchildren those last few months.  Thank you for being there, always.  Thank you for your never ending love and support.  Thank you for being our number one fan in everything we did.  Thank you for showing us how to live and die with dignity and grace.  I love you and will miss you more than words can convey.

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