Monday, July 20, 2026

The 40 But 10: Kelly Lydick

 



I've pulled together 40ish questions - some bookish, some silly - and have asked authors to limit themselves to answering only 10 of them. That way, it keeps the interviews fresh and connectable for all of us!


Today we are joined by Kelly Lydick, received a Bachelors degree in Writing & Literature from Burlington College, with emphases in Psychology and Music, and a Masters degree in Writing & Consciousness from New College of California. Her work has been published in literary magazines such as Guernica, Rain Taxi Review of Books, The Rumpus, Tarpaulin Sky, Drunken Boat, Mission at Tenth, Thema, Switched-On Gutenberg, and many others. Her articles have appeared in other magazines including Natural Awakenings, Co Yoga + Life, True Blue Spirit, American Art Collector, Western Art Collector, and many others. She has also been featured on NPR’s The Writers’ Block and the Word podcast, and on iHeart radio. Kelly is the author of the experimental Mastering the Dream, and a contributing author to the anthologies Dreams That Change Our Lives, the IPPY Award winning Are You the Missing Piece?, and My Journey, My Journal. She's also the author of Dream Incubation for Greater Self-Awareness: A Handbook. She’s a recipient of a Professional Development grant from the Arizona Commission on the Arts, a National Endowment for the Arts program, and a past Writer in Residence at the Idaho Commission on the Arts’ Idapost Pen Pal project. Kelly holds professional memberships with the International Association for the Study of Dreams, where she has presented her work on dream studies and served on the board of directors, and the Academy of American Poets. You can find her at www.kellylydick.com.





What do you do when you’re not writing?

It’s so important for writers to have other things besides writing given it’s such a solitary thing. Thank you for asking! I’m not a person who sits down and forces a written quota per day or week. I wrote for a monthly magazine in the past and that deadline driven work was some of the best training in writing I have ever gotten during the course of my career. But I much prefer to court the muse—not race against the clock. When I’m not writing, I’m doing yoga, hiking, editing other authors’ books, taking my son to soccer games, coaching people on empowerment, leading ceremonies of cacao, helping my son learn music and how to speak Italian, journaling about my dreams, cooking, playing games or reading with my son, and spending time with my parents, friends, and family.

 

 

Describe your book poorly.

She’s a nosy girl. A really nosy girl. And she asks a lot of questions, too. If I were trying to keep a secret, I would find her annoyingly nosy. I mean, she’s likable for a main character. And we all have our flaws, her especially, but I still ponder whether or not I would actually be friends with her in real life. I could tell you what she does for a living, but that would be a spoiler alert. I could tell you what her father’s secret project is, but that would be a spoiler alert. I could tell you if her story ends on a high note, but that would be a spoiler alert, too. The main thing is, she’s a strong character. And she’s been heartbroken in her own strange way. Everyone can relate to that, right? And sometimes it takes a minute to morally sort yourself out, especially when your parents have passed away at a young-ish age, and you’re left without good role models. That’s where this one starts. But that’s not where it ends. I cried at the end when I wrote it. And cried again at the end when I proofread it before publication. And, honestly, I hope you cry at the end, too. If you don’t, then I didn’t do my job well enough.

 

If you could cast your characters in a movie, which actors would play them and why?

I so love this question because I often ponder this about all of my writings. And this is a multinational group of characters in Everything That’s Left Behind. It would be:

Rupali Jenga played by Kareena Kapoor Khan.

Nichola Rodale played by Phoebe Tonkin.

John Downing played by Jack Whitehall.

Alice Masterson by Stana Katic.

Rebecca Snow by Nathalie Emmanuel.

Dang Jin by Michelle Yeoh.

Kang & Guerin (both) by Ben Wang.

Alexander Rodale by Henry Cavill.

Deborah Rodale by Catherine Keener.

Roy Dubois by Sean Bean.

Pamela DuBois by Holly Hunter.

Catherine Rodale by Elizabeth Olsen.

Chase Bennett by Josh Hartnett.

Frank Murray by Miles Teller.

Henry Moorehouse by Danny Glover.

David Anderson by Liam Hemsworth.

Commander Williams by Hugo Weaving.

Amina by Halle Berry.

 

 

What are some of your favorite books and/or authors?

Ooohhhh…. So many to name it’s not fair. I will inevitably leave someone out… (Apologies in advance.)

Ray Bradbury’s Something Wicked This Way Comes is what made me want to become a writer. So, naturally, Alice Hoffman as well. Allegra Hyde for her prose. Jenny Lawson for her humor. Marianne Wiggins for the longest extended metaphor in literary history; in my opinion at the very least she should have won the National Book Award for Evidence of Things Unseen, not just been a finalist. Jodi Picoult for keeping it real always, and Leaving Time is one of my all-time favorite books. Kristin Hannah for the best first line ever written, in her book The Nightingale. David Mitchell, for re-writing the way everyone sees the soul, in Cloud Atlas. Paul Corman Roberts for leading an example that to live and breathe and embody poetry as life as art in a seamless and inseparable way is absolutely possible. Dobby Gibson for Little Glass Planet. Michael Talbot for The Holographic Universe. And, the late souls who have left this plane, colleagues and mentors David Henderson, Jerome Rothenberg, Neeli Cherkovski, and Akilah Oliver.

 

What is your favorite book from childhood?

A tie between Bunnicula and The Phantom Tollbooth for single titles. My son is in elementary school and we recently read both of these together, and it was so wonderful to revisit these stories in a new context. I gifted him the actual vintage copies of both that I had saved for that exact reason, which was really special. But also, the entire Nancy Drew series. It doesn’t matter to me that the individual books weren’t written by the same writer under the pseudonym Carolyn Keene. I still have all my old original hardcover copies, nearly a complete original set. It’s my childhood treasure.


What are you currently reading?

I never read just one book at a time! Currently, I’m reading The Gospel of Mary Magdalene translated by Leloup, The Spiritual Combat by Lawrence Scupoli, and The Saturday Night Ghost Club by Craig Davidson, apropos to summer.

I often refer to nonfiction reference books daily or weekly on a rotation, depending on what I’m doing. Current references are David Hawkins’ The Map of Consciousness Explained, Jose Luis Stevens’ The Shaman’s Book of Extraordinary Practices, and Brianna Wiest’s The Pivot Year.

And, with my son for his summer reading project, Insignificant Events in the Life of a Cactus by Dusti Bowling, which is a really sweet little book, also set in Arizona.


Do you think you’d live long in a zombie apocalypse?

If the zombie apocalypse took place and I were stuck inside a bookstore, I would become quickly infected and die, bleeding all over the pages of bell hooks’ All About Love.

If I were somewhere else with my friends and family, we’d definitely be the last ones standing. My closest friends are Gen Xers, like me. I grew up in Chicago, and my dad was in the military. That’s an impermeable character backstory and a plot set-up to be able to survive anything.


Are you a toilet paper over or under kind of person?

This is so funny! I couldn’t care less. I actually once dated a guy who got mad at me because I put the toilet paper on the “wrong way.” I dumped him during that conversation and never talked to him again. But I admit, that experience crosses my mind from time to time, and I’m so grateful he wasn’t “the one.” I’m waaayyy too much of a free spirit to be worrying about the way my toilet paper hangs.

I also have several more books to write.


What songs would be on the soundtrack of your life?

I love this question, too! I’ve always lived and breathed music since I started piano when I was 5. I stuck with it in various forms over the years—played the flute in band, sang in choir, and had a music concentration in college. I LOVE to sing. This list is looooonnnggg and varied. How could it not be with more than four decades of history?

Van Morrison “Into the Mystic”

Tom Petty’s “Wildflowers”

Talking Heads “Once in a Lifetime”

Lionel Richie “Sail On” & “My Love” & “You Are”

Lindsay Buckingham and Stevie Nicks “Crystal”

Fleetwood Mac “Storms” and “Silver Springs”

Keith Garret “The Koln Concert”

Dave Matthews Band “Ants Marching” & “Lover Lay Down” & “I’ll Back You Up” & “Stay or Leave”

Patty Griffin “When it Don’t Come Easy”

Yazoo “Only You”

Kenny Rogers & Dolly Parton “Islands in the Stream”

Christopher Cross “Sailing” & “Never Be the Same”

Alanis Morissette “You Learn” & “Thank You” & “Uninvited”

Radiohead “Everything in Its Right Place”

The Doors “Riders on the Storm” & “The End” & Indian Summer”

Led Zepplin “Fool in the Rain”

Omkara & Gotama “A Prayer”

Grateful Dead “Ripple”

Yaima “Rebirth” & “Pellucidity”

Rage Against the Machine “Mic Check”

Peter Gabriel “In Your Eyes”

The Cars “Drive”

Crowded House “Don’t Dream It’s Over”

Duran Duran “Ordinary World”

George Michael “Careless Whisper”

The Outfield “Your Love”

Heart “Alone”

RJD2 “Ghostwriter”

Wu-Tang Clan “CREAM”

GZA “Shadowboxin’”

The Roots “The Next Movement”

KRS-One “Step into a World”

Jedi Mind Tricks “The Three Immortals” & “The Deer Hunter”

Mazzy Star “Fade into You”

DJ Taz Rashid “Cloud Nine” & “Deep Sweet”

Justin Timberlake “Mirrors” & “What Goes Around Comes Around”

Ed Sheeran “I Don’t Care” & “Shivers”

Dua Lipa “We’re Good”

Justin Beiber “Holy” & “Ghost” and “Daisies”

Jay Sean and Lil Wayne “Down”

Sage 808, Ruby Chase & Equanimous “Kairos”

Khruangbin “People Everywhere”

Amistat “Seasons”

Enigma “Return to Innocence”

Everything Beethoven.

Okay, I’ll stop now.


Do you DNF books?

I never used to do this. Especially in college and grad school. If I started it, I was committing to finishing it. But as time has gone on, I feel like reading a book is an investment. It takes time that could be spent doing other things. I got really lean with my time and focus of energy after I became a mom. So now, if I don’t like something, it doesn’t resonate with me right away, or I struggle to engage, I disengage and move on to the next one. And I don’t feel weird or guilty about it either. It just wasn’t for me, or the wrong time for that particular story and resonance. And sometimes when it’s just that the timing and mood is off, I circle back to a book at another time and it’s the perfect book later.


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Nichola Rodale has followed in her father's footsteps, joining an elite team dedicated to creating a sustainable future for humanity. But when she stumbles upon information suggesting her father—a renowned scientist and brilliant puzzle maker—may not have died during The Great Drought as everyone believes, she begins to question everything, including the organization for which she works.

 

Determined to discover the truth, Nichola embarks on a perilous journey across the desolate American Southwest. Her search takes her from the remnants of Phoenix to an underground rebel café and, ultimately, to the legendary Valley of Fire—a place whispered about but believed by most to be nothing more than a myth.

 

As powerful forces close in and the lines between friend and foe blur, Nichola must stay true to her heart to navigate a world of loyalty, power, and betrayal. She will have to risk everything—including her own life—to protect her community, secure its future, and survive long enough to expose the truth about her father's work and uphold his legacy.

 


Thursday, July 2, 2026

What I Read in June

 


Here's what I read in June. Twelve books total, not counting two I read for publicity purposes. 


Of the twelve, there was one 5 star read, three were 4 stars, six were 3 stars, one got 2 stars and one was a DNF. Ten of these were review copies. Only one was a print copy, and I listened to two of them on audio. The longest read was 512 pages and the shortest read was 88 pages.  For a total of 2670 pages read.




Question Not My Salt by Amanda M Blake

Good lord… this book has single‑handedly convinced me that if I didn’t personally buy it, season it, and cook it with my own two hands, I’m not eating it. Ever again. It’s a delectable, revolting, downright deranged little feast of a story.

Sierra’s college roommate invites her home for a good ole American Thanksgiving. Being Canadian and far from her own family, Sierra figures, why not? But the moment she steps through that door, she realizes her roommate wildly undersold Mother’s mealtime rules. You eat what you’re given, exactly as it’s given, and you leave not a single crumb behind… or you face the consequences.

And let’s just say the punishments are so twisted I had to pause, gag, and then immediately keep reading.

If On Sundays She Picked Flowers, The Lamb, or Bloom live rent‑free in your brain, this book is about to move in with a suitcase.

I’m horrified by how much I enjoyed this and I’m deeply concerned about what that says about me. Five blood‑filled, freshly cauterized stars!!




The Unfamiliar Garden by Benjamin Percy

The Unfamiliar Garden is book two in The Comet Cycle, and so far it’s the standout of the series. Though connected to the events of book one, it’s written to function as a true standalone — same meteor shower, different location, and a mutation that feels even stranger, darker, and far more compelling.

This is alien fungal fiction to the max. At its heart, it’s a story about a broken family: a college professor who studies fungi loses his daughter in the woods one early morning while out on a mushroom hunt. Five years later, his ex‑wife is investigating a strange resurgence of murders where the dead are found with odd swirling carvings in their flesh and all of their hair removed. People in the area are suddenly falling ill, acting out violently or becoming almost comatose as grey, gooey matter oozes from their eyes, noses, and mouths.

Every thread (heehee) leads back to the meteors that crashed into the region five years earlier… and to something that has been quietly growing ever since.

I ended up liking this installment far more than I expected. I stuck with the audiobook format, and while the male narrator’s chapters were excellent, the female narrator’s delivery was a bit off for me... too soft‑spoken, with a habit of whispering the ends of sentences that pulled me out of the moment.

Still, the story itself absolutely delivers. I’d recommend this one to fans of fungal fiction, especially readers who appreciate the creeping, uncanny weirdness of VanderMeer’s Southern Reach trilogy. I would just recommend reading it in print.





Mallory Arnold did it again. I cracked this open expecting a good time, and next thing I knew I’d inhaled 400 pages like it was nothing. It’s breezy, it’s bonkers, and okaaaayy... it’s occasionally cheesy ... but I was hooked.

Three women discover, under the most unique circumstances, that they’re all dating the same man. As if that weren’t enough, he’s also convinced each of them to loan him an absurd amount of money… and then promptly ghosts them. Naturally, they do what any self‑respecting, scorned queens would do... catfish him, drag him to a creepy cabin, and attempt to scare the absolute hell out of him until he coughs up their money. Except their little revenge prank goes sideways fast, and suddenly they’re trapped in a full‑blown gore‑fest.

A fast‑paced thriller that isn’t afraid to let its hair down... one that sprints, stumbles, laughs at itself, and then sprints again. It’s a delightfully messy mash‑up of female fury and classic slasher mayhem.

Imperfect? Sure. Fun as hell? Absolutely.



The Stages of Decay by Sam Weiss

A man haunted by a past he can’t outrun gets lost in the woods after being reluctantly dragged on a guided hiking tour. At under 90 pages, more short story than novelette, Weiss has no choice but to throw you straight into the chaos of Tom’s life. We know there’s been an accident. We know he’s lost someone. But the details are blurry, just like Tom himself when we first meet him... hungover, disoriented, and running from something he can’t even look at head‑on.

As he trudges up the mountain beside a man named Buster, the memories begin to creep up on him. And in the span of a few pages, he loses not only the group he’s half‑heartedly following, but his grip on the present as the ghosts of the past aim to drag him under.

As a standalone, it’s… okay. Compelling in moments, but thin in others. It feels like we’re missing a crucial piece of the emotional machinery... like The Stages of Decay isn’t the starting point, but a stop along the way. Just a shard of a bigger story rather than the whole thing.




The Red Sacrament by Sara Hinkley

Review to come, posting for part of a blog tour on July 8th





The Sky Vault by Benjamin Percy

Meh. A weird way to end The Comet Cycle if you ask me. We kind of find out the origins of the comet and learn of some shady whacky government stuff that was happening back in the 40's in Alaska, that might or might not be responsbile for whatever the heck is hiding out there in the fog and clouds.

It's a short series on audio and the narration is pretty solid. My preference of the books in order from best to least - The Unfamiliar Garden, then The Sky Vault, with The Ninth Metal coming in last.

I still stand by what I said early. I'm a victim of wanting to like Benjamin Percy more than I actually do. And I know I'll keep reading him because each book he releases sounds totally unlike the ones before it.



Earth 7 by Deb Olin Unferth

A whimsical little apocalypse that’s more about the people who stay than the planet that’s slipping away.

Dylan grows up with her scientist mother in an underwater pod, tucked beneath the wreckage of an Earth that can no longer sustain life. The novel follows Dylan as she builds an online friendship with a Martian, resurfaces to take a groundskeeper job at her mother’s former research lab, and falls for a woman whose body has been altered so thoroughly she’s nearly indestructible.

We occasionally drift into the minds of the people who cross Dylan’s path, each perspective adding a small, unexpected shard of insight.

Written in short, staccato bursts, the book moves like a slow sand bike across a collapsing world — dusty, patient, and quietly aching. It’s a story that balances dark humor with grief, hope with the soft surrender to hopelessness. I found myself slipping in and out of it, but even that felt fitting for a book about holding on when everything else is falling away.



Habits of the Sea by Shea Ernshaw

I really liked Ernshaw’s The History of Wild Places and had high hopes for this one. It has the same woman‑goes‑missing, mystery‑but‑not‑quite‑a‑mystery vibe, and it definitely scratches the remote‑island‑with‑strange‑inhabitant itch. But everything between the opening and the ending left me severely disappointed.

I wanted an atmospheric, immersive read I could lose myself in. Instead, I got an indecisive woman torn between worlds — the real one, where she’s engaged to a man who genuinely adores her, and the imagined one, where she’s still pining after a fabled floating island she believes she visited as a child. The middle section leans hard into a weird version of the enemies to lovers trope (which I typically avoid at all cost) complete with some seriously eyerolling Stockholm‑syndrome-ish longing and sex which drained the tension... instead of building it.

Three stars for the beginning and the end, but a solid uuuuugh for everything in between.

Women who can't make up their minds and who force themselves to be happy in whatever weird ass situation they find themselves in are my kryptonite. Especially when it’s a woman writing that kind of woman.



We Were Forbidden by Jaqueline Harpman

When I saw that Harpman had a new book coming out, I ran to Edelweiss without hesitation. I Who Have Never Known Men is one of my all‑time favorites, so I knew this collection had impossibly big shoes to fill.

The first story is fantastic and, sadly, the only one that captures the eerie strangeness that Harpman does so well. A group of people wandering a forest, waiting for a summons that may never come, slowly dwindling in number. It’s devastating and unsettling and quietly profound. Exactly what I wanted.

The other two stories, though, never quite rise to that level. One follows a schoolgirl being silenced and ostracized for turning a classmate’s logic back on her. The other follows a writer who imagines an entire life for a fictional woman during a train ride. They’re fine, but they lack the atmospheric tension, the existential dread, the haunting atmosphere I was craving.

In the end, this collection has one standout story followed by two that fail to echo what makes Harpman’s work so compelling. Don't get me wrong. It's not bad. Just nowhere near the brilliance I know she can deliver.




Bestiary by Patrick Rutigliano

DNF @ 59%






The Whisper by Chelsea Iversen

If you are familiar with my tastes, you'll know I don’t typically reach for witchy books or thrillers, so I was hesitant when the publisher offered this one since it sits squarely in both genres. But I ended up enjoying it more than I expected. It’s a little longer in the tooth than it needs to be, but it’s a very readable story about three friends reuniting on the 15th anniversary of their best friend’s accidental death, determined to dig into the secrets — including their own — that surrounded it.

Strangely, The Whisper doesn’t lean into the magic as much as I anticipated. Considering the entire premise hinges on it, I was surprised by how lightly it’s handled. As the trio conducts their own investigation, they uncover new clues and old relationships that reshape everything they thought they knew. It’s fun tagging along as their theories shift, and while I was late to the game on the culprit, the magical element becomes pretty easy to spot.

This isn’t a cozy mystery — there’s plenty of grief, regret, and long‑buried secrets — but the repeated references to “doing magic” and visiting the “spell circle” did add a layer of cheesiness that occasionally undercuts the darker tone.

A solid 3 star read.



After seeing my DNF status and my response to one of the bookstagrammers who wanted to know what I didn't like about it, the author reached out based on what I had shared, concerned that I had a much older copy and offered to send me an updated arc.

And after comparing the first couple pages of the updated arc to the one I had read, I could see that it was much different, soooo.... I decided to give it another whirl.

Oh girl. I should not have done that. The first 10% was actually ok, especially considering that I had gotten farther with it than I originally had. The writing was better and less repetitive. There was more time spent on introducing and developing the characters. But once they got to the zoo, the repetitiveness came screaming back.

This is a story in which a wife and her son escape the abusive clutches of her husband, with the help of her brother Evan and their friends Jess and Marcus. After successfully running away, they decide to take the kid to a zoo to have a 'normal' day but of course, the universe has other plans. Somehow, they enter the zoo without realizing something is horribly horribly wrong and are immediately hunted by a half dead, ridiculously enraged elephant with red eyes. It stalks them and terrifies them and then buckle up because so does every other animal in the zoo for the next 5 days. So out of one abusive situation just be thrown into another... one that is much muuuuuch worse.

Tread carefully here, I'm not going into full spoiler mode but I am about to outline some of the stuff that comes up that really annoyed me. Are you sure you want to stick around to read it? You still here? You're sure? Ok... I warned you...

The characters are beaten, bloodied, bitten, and bashed over and over and over again and yet they just... keep.... going. Not only is it wildy unlikely that a person could survive with those types of untreated injuries and that amount of blood loss without succumbing to infection and fever, they just kept running and hiding and taking beatings like it was no big deal, rationalizing all the craziness away.

Not only was that part distracting, but the timestamps at the start of each chapter didn't always line up with its content. For example, it would say it was 9:50pm but the action was happening at dawn. Or it would say it was 5pm and the characters were walking around with a flashlight and seeing the moon reflected in the swampy water.

On top of that... they kept running into journals and notes and carvings in walls and tables that just happen to explain exactly what they were experiencing at that moment. Every time they ended up in a new part of the zoo, which, hello... new parts of the zoo kept being discovered days and days later... like what? ... the descriptions were always the same - all of the food and drink debris, all of the blood stains, all of the opened gory rib cages - and everything appeared to have been left or written a long time ago, and not just a few days ago.

And then there were these sections that were kind of just inserted into the chapters that gave you an actual date and shared random snippets of things that were happening outside of the zoo - police getting missing person reports, claims of animals in the zoo going bezerk or acting strangely, strange cloud formations. I mean... what? If all this shit had been happening for a few months prior to our crew getting to the zoo, how did they not know about the weird shit until now? And when IS now?!

Ugh. I should have let it stay in the DNF pile. Now I'm even more frustrated than I was. And to no fault of the author's. He was actually so cool about it and is such a nice guy online that I kind of feel bad about this.

I stand behind what I said before - I see so many people loving this book that it might just be me.


Tuesday, June 16, 2026

The 40 But 10: Grace Sammon

 



I've pulled together 40ish questions - some bookish, some silly - and have asked authors to limit themselves to answering only 10 of them. That way, it keeps the interviews fresh and connectable for all of us!


Today we are joined by Grace Sammon. Grace is an award-winning author, educator, and radio host whose work centers on storytelling, reinvention, and voice. Recognized in Who’s Who in Education and Who’s Who in Literature, she is the recipient of the 2025 Indies United Award for Inspirational Women in Literature, Media, and Journalism. Her debut novel, The Eves, marked a major career reinvention and earned critical acclaim. She is also the former host of the multi-award-winning radio shows The Storytellers and LAUNCH PAD. Grace is the author of eight books, including the LAUNCH PAD series and the forthcoming novel The Reliable Narrator (May 2026). She lives on Florida’s west coast with her husband and a small herd of imaginary llamas. Learn more about Grace at www.GraceSammon.Net and follow her on Facebook (grace.sammon) and Instagram (GraceSammonWrites/)




Why do you write?

I’ve been mulling that question over, both privately and with some fellow authors, quite a bit recently.  There really isn’t one answer.  There’s the simple answer: I love rearranging 26 letters into beautiful, sometimes heartbreaking sentences.  The bigger answer is far more complex, however, because it entails the whole breadth of the industry, the writing, the publishing, marketing, and the reader interactions – all of it.  At times, it feels like an expensive hobby; at other times, it feels like you are touching lives in meaningful ways. More often than not, I opt to touch others’ lives, lift up unheard voices, and make human connections through my words.

What’s something that’s true about you but no one believes?

Have you ever played “Two Truths and a Lie,” the game where you tell others two things that are true about you and one thing that is false? I use it in my workshops when I ask my participants to share about themselves as a way of beginning their own storytelling. I usually share three sentences: First, I have refueled the stealth bomber mid-air over the Grand Canyon. Second, every book I’ve written, and every radio show I’ve hosted, has garnered financial reward. And, lastly, I have participated in three autopsies. Can you guess the lie? Sadly, perhaps, it’s the one about the books and radio shows.  They’ve been rewarding, absolutely, but not always financially. The other two experiences – just, wow!

If you could have a superpower, what would it be?

We all have a superpower and should claim it.  I’m highly organized, have a strong network of friends and family, and have a pretty deep knowledge of useful and useless information.  I’m frequently praised for what I think of as a rather useless talent: I make amazing charcuterie boards. If I could add a superpower, I think flying would be nice, but I’d rather like to heal the hurt and suffering in the world.

Would you and your main character(s) get along?

Sometimes.  I write flawed characters, with the understanding that we are all flawed in some ways. Next to the primary character in my books, there is usually a strong (less flawed) friend who helps the character and the plot along.  Sometimes, said friend gets very frustrated and just wants to, honestly, kick the main character into action or resolution.  In my writing, all of my characters are a little bit of me, the good, the bad, and the ugly. So, like it or not, we all have to get along.

What is your favorite book from childhood?

That’s easy. BLACK BEAUTY by Ann Sewell.  It was first published in 1877, but I still have the copy my big brother gave to me when I was ten years old, published in the early 1960’s.  I got it on Christmas Day and spent the entire day reading.  It’s the first book I couldn’t put down.

What’s the single best line you’ve ever read?

At the moment, and I am being prideful here, it’s a line from my just-released novel THE RELIABLE NARRATOR.  I’m not sure where such sentences come from, but I’m grateful when they come.

It’s the morning after Darby Small and her mother have finally, after decades, discussed Darby’s childhood and her long-held feeling that her mother should have done more.  It’s an emotionally intense scene that leaves them both drained. The next chapter opens with: The next morning, they maneuver around the kitchen like overly cautious bulls in a China shop of emotions.

Do you read the reviews of your books, or do you stay far, far away from them, and why?

Yes, I read them.  Reviews are an author’s lifeblood. Please leave them.  I cringe sometimes, I question sometimes, but I’m always grateful, and I always learn from them.

If you were on death row, what would your last meal be?

First, I’d want to understand how I wound up on death row! But, hands-down, my mother’s recipe for risotto – a dish of cheese and egg yolk-laden, layered rice and rich Italian meat sauce, accompanied by her veal/chicken rolled dish stuffed with breadcrumbs, garlic, and onions cooked on a skewer with onions and bay leaf. A nice Chianti would be nice.

What’s the one thing you wish you knew when you were younger?

To trust myself more. To not care as much as what others thought.

Do you DNF books?

Yes, and this term is new to me. On my DNF journey, I start out skimming and at least try to get to the end and read the last chapter or two. Too many good books, too little time.

 

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Some truths aren’t hidden. They’re just waiting to be claimed.

Darby Small has spent her life perfecting the art of invisibility. As a premier ghostwriter for memoirs, exposés, and self-help bestsellers, she knows how to elevate other people’s voices while silencing her own. But when a late-night text from Phoebe Zazlove—her brilliant, infuriating, estranged childhood friend—shatters the quiet of Darby’s carefully constructed world, old secrets begin to stir.

Phoebe is dying. She’s written a manuscript. And she wants Darby to help finish it.

Reluctantly drawn back into a friendship forged at summer camp and fractured by life’s betrayals, Darby travels between the past and the present to confront the silence she’s long buried—from childhood trauma to the cost of hiding in other people’s stories. As the two women navigate the final chapter of Phoebe’s life, Darby begins to understand the power—and danger—of being the reliable narrator.

Set against the backdrop of the Hudson River Valley and the high desert light of New Mexico, The Reliable Narrator is a luminous, deeply moving novel about female friendship, reinvention, and the stories we dare to tell when time is running out.

For readers of Dani Shapiro, Claire Messud, and Elizabeth Strout, this is a novel about truth, voice, and finally claiming your story.