tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53840273586605531502024-03-29T01:46:26.738-04:00Wild, Wicked & WackySuzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.comBlogger2864125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-29416417147269211842024-03-27T20:30:00.002-04:002024-03-28T21:13:59.797-04:00Are Recent Books Boring Or Is It Just Me?<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHMnpGlnkXUdAgmMnKPIUHGCWwyNJHo5mGuEWCjxHxeA-tcN43ek0hZNLpMdH77GAg2QSouQIxUhkVl7NwFi5rPTlgNV49YAJho5cu84yi6bS3qLZ6xzYp1r6IyA8sBR7Yvpw_HfkpUtCXD9Gi2a8f4pz5-hHquHGRGrveIqe1d5ZD61JJLvzAXCfeIyg/s5664/Depositphotos_192723370_XL.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3781" data-original-width="5664" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHMnpGlnkXUdAgmMnKPIUHGCWwyNJHo5mGuEWCjxHxeA-tcN43ek0hZNLpMdH77GAg2QSouQIxUhkVl7NwFi5rPTlgNV49YAJho5cu84yi6bS3qLZ6xzYp1r6IyA8sBR7Yvpw_HfkpUtCXD9Gi2a8f4pz5-hHquHGRGrveIqe1d5ZD61JJLvzAXCfeIyg/s320/Depositphotos_192723370_XL.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I belong to several newsletters that advertise new books. I'm always looking for a new read. A new author to love.<p></p><p>But for the last few years, it's been weirdly difficult. It's common knowledge that trad publishing goes for the lowest common denominator. Rarely do they take chances on something different.</p><p>I truly believed with the advent of indie publishing and no gatekeeping, I'd find more different, engaging stories. Boy was I wrong. I'm seeing indie writers do the same thing as the trad publishers--they're following the herd.</p><p>Then both sides wonder why they're not making any money and sales are down.</p><p>First of all, we're in the weird recovery period after the COVID-19 pandemic. People expect things to go back to the normal they were pre-2020. It's not going to happen, folks. The post-apoc writers don't seem to realize that we spent the last three years living through a plague that killed millions of people. I honestly think that's why romcom is starting to make a comeback.</p><p>(Folks, that doesn't mean you should jump on the writing romcom bandwagon. Do it if you love the subgenre. Otherwise, leave it alone. We readers can tell when your heart's not it.)</p><p>Secondly, we in the U.S. are not getting any more stimulus checks. That means with the higher food prices, your average reader has less free cash for entertainment. Writers aren't competing with each other. We're competing with streaming and gaming. So unless writers figure a way to stand out, the general population isn't going to give a rat's ass.</p><p>Thirdly, the U.S. presidential election is this year. Setting aside the bullshit of the 2016 and 2020 elections, presidential election years have had notoriously slow sales over the last century because a good chunk of the population is paying more attention to politics. That's fine, and normal. Except the last two elections turned into a circus, and 2024 promises to be the same. Which means even fewer eyeballs are available to read out books.</p><p>Last, but not least, is the problem I mentioned above. A majority of writers, regardless of who their publisher is, are playing it safe. They're writing the same pablum over and over again. They use tropes as a write-by-the-numbers guide. It waters down their stories until you can't taste anything new and delightful.</p><p>So, if you're an indie writer seeking attention and discoverability, give us readers something new and different. I know I'd love to curl up with something new to read. Something so engaging Miss Bella can have a nice long nap on my lap while I read.<br /></p>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-4787564274219153532024-03-25T18:00:00.002-04:002024-03-26T17:57:00.369-04:00Pay to Play - One of the Ways to Fly<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi4WbqGccrpQalys2JhfPV9GPWx93RWDxpLkS9TqBhWwZPf9Lcv_z_7k6uURnIY8L1BcT2_64BsWdWi3DUA-pfeh1JZNibq8XB2raHi2ouXVHkqPCxqa43wsTtsoPkHFv2p-uzStdbkONtW3ghSN8tzn-ut5h60Lu6-v1hFzyC-sRnMQ9dVoq1xdAjHXI/s7077/Depositphotos_327233060_XL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4723" data-original-width="7077" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi4WbqGccrpQalys2JhfPV9GPWx93RWDxpLkS9TqBhWwZPf9Lcv_z_7k6uURnIY8L1BcT2_64BsWdWi3DUA-pfeh1JZNibq8XB2raHi2ouXVHkqPCxqa43wsTtsoPkHFv2p-uzStdbkONtW3ghSN8tzn-ut5h60Lu6-v1hFzyC-sRnMQ9dVoq1xdAjHXI/s320/Depositphotos_327233060_XL.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>After decades of standing in lines for security checks when I need to fly somewhere, I bit the proverbial bullet two weeks ago and signed up for an appointment to get a TSA Pre-Check number. I drove up to Toledo this afternoon for my appointment.<p></p><p>Things have changed when it comes to flying. A whole lot since my first trip on a commercial airline back in 1988.</p><p>When it comes to safety issues, I don't have a problem with most airlines. I'd rather sit patiently while the Detroit Airport personnel de-ice our wings a second time, rather than plunge into the frigid waters of Lake St. Clair in the middle of January. Or divert to Austin when a violent thunderstorm rattles the Bush Airport in Houston.</p><p>What I had a problem with was paying to skip the security line. It's awesome for people who can afford the fee, but it sucks for those who can't. Frankly, I've been on both sides of the equation.<br /></p><p>So what changed my mind about paying the fee? I turn the big 6-0 soon. It's sinking into my pea-brain that my time is more valuable to me because, let's face it, I'm on the downhill slide to oblivion. And there's people I want to visit and places I want to see (again in some cases) before I lose them.</p><p>Over the next year and a half alone, four trips are already lined up, including a class I really want to go to in Las Vegas. If I can breeze through lines with my tiny overnight bag and my backpack, that's more time I can spend with my friends, check out places on my bucket list that I want to see, and revisit my old haunts.</p><p>Yep, I know I'm damn lucky to be privileged enough to have these experiences. But like Neil Gaiman's Death say, "You get what everyone gets. You get a lifetime."</p><p>And I want to make the most of mine.<br /></p>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-75302173160271690632024-03-23T23:00:00.001-04:002024-03-23T23:00:00.141-04:00Music I've Been Listening to LatelyThis needs to be the theme of a vampire movie!<br/>
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<iframe width="400" height="225" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/QcIy9NiNbmo?si=wNjDm-s22nBsFDmG" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen></iframe>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-48007131267168541012024-03-22T23:00:00.001-04:002024-03-23T02:43:08.759-04:00Danger! Agent Alert!<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkcNHTKM7wPUTptaAaA8dNg4eCyjhVzCF81DARavQkMN1WdeHSfWK3aD5pTU1g3Rim2GWwNArUO-jJ-czm0qx9W-sg9UsIg4jcPp1Hm3ywMXTAoneNNeY3E6KRRO0QPBgXXV4uubMmVC4jkAPF2kIA_lO36819KLtefJXQS2araklg9DRYkedcJtdUfaQ/s7360/Depositphotos_163603048_XL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4912" data-original-width="7360" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkcNHTKM7wPUTptaAaA8dNg4eCyjhVzCF81DARavQkMN1WdeHSfWK3aD5pTU1g3Rim2GWwNArUO-jJ-czm0qx9W-sg9UsIg4jcPp1Hm3ywMXTAoneNNeY3E6KRRO0QPBgXXV4uubMmVC4jkAPF2kIA_lO36819KLtefJXQS2araklg9DRYkedcJtdUfaQ/s320/Depositphotos_163603048_XL.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>It took me a while to cool down before I wrote this post. Like a couple of days. And yet, I'm still irritated despite some well-meaning friends.<p></p><p>There's been a rash of events scheduled this year for aspiring authors to meet and pitch to agents. Again, the well-meaning friends are sending me the links to these events.</p><p>I've published over eighty novels and short stories. I've sold five short stories to anthologies. I wrote a magazine column for four years. But apparently, I'm still a wannabe to my friends.</p><p>What's worse? When I was trying to get a trad publisher interested way back in the day, trying to get an appointment with an agent or an editor at a writer event was difficult, if not impossible. But now?</p><p>The event I saw for Ohio later this summer (no, I will not link to it) had nearly thirty agents. The organizers are begging for people to attend. Why the hell are all these agents making the trip to the Midwest?</p><p>Because they're desperate. Since several retailers have opened their doors to indie publishers, these agents aren't getting the slush pile they used to, much less the income from having a full stable of writers. Now days, most agencies are damn lucky to have a couple of ponies in the back yard.<br /></p><p>Again, I know my friends mean well, but what is an agent going to do for me that I'm not already doing for myself? I have three excellent and lovely cover artists when I don't want to make the covers. I have a wonderful formatter. And the last thing I want or need is a corporate editor young enough to be my granddaughter dumbing down my stories.</p><p>Seriously, a lot of books I see on the market are repetitious and boring. And the trad houses don't get that's why they're losing so many sales. Even worse, I'm seeing a huge amount of indie writers making the same mistakes as the trad publishers.</p><p>Granted, there's no perfect method to becoming a career writer, but each writer needs to find the path that works for them. And what I'm doing right now works for me.</p><p>Regardless of what my friends think.<br /></p>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-85586971806641569062024-03-20T17:30:00.001-04:002024-03-20T17:30:22.805-04:00I Miss Craig Ferguson<p>Someone clicked on my post from ten years ago when I learned Craig Ferguson was leaving the now gone The Late Late Show on CBS. I sometimes wonder what his thoughts on current events would be in the political chaos of the last decade.</p><p>When I'm down, I go to YouTube to play his theme song from TLLS. It still cheers me up!</p><p><br /></p>
<iframe width="400" height="225" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/XBprGAx0Pzg?si=WD5w46uvlw5gljWl" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen></iframe>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-59056425785871370242024-03-18T17:30:00.002-04:002024-03-18T17:36:49.251-04:00A Very Late Monday Movie Mania - Dune 2<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih6LGYMihYfuguT3xuTSJxRa6m98p4VIRT6KweVSCqXIx6iz4dAJvDEHr8rIZ-dU7Yt0AZkmmezEDCy5hOC8gtT2KE2isy1_az_sgo1_NKq0DoEfciiSKEh7Z9M4fTggmEmHYePbIahKCoc-i6XtIdymD4JAMsIPOhEkIU1prepXNheO24lMdt9yXrzSA/s384/Dune_Part_Two_poster.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="384" data-original-width="259" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih6LGYMihYfuguT3xuTSJxRa6m98p4VIRT6KweVSCqXIx6iz4dAJvDEHr8rIZ-dU7Yt0AZkmmezEDCy5hOC8gtT2KE2isy1_az_sgo1_NKq0DoEfciiSKEh7Z9M4fTggmEmHYePbIahKCoc-i6XtIdymD4JAMsIPOhEkIU1prepXNheO24lMdt9yXrzSA/s320/Dune_Part_Two_poster.jpeg" width="216" /></a></div>I'm not going to do a SPOILERS warning on <i>Dune 2</i>. For one thing, the book by Frank Herbert on which it's based will turn 60 next year. For another, this isn't the first film adaptation of the book. Nor am I going to compare this version to the previous versions.<p></p><p>Director Denis Villeneuve did the smart thing by splitting the sprawling novel into two separate films. The story is simple two massive for one two-hour movie. While Villeneuve stayed fairly true to the book in the first movie, he massively strayed from the story in Part Two.</p><p>If Villeneuve does adapt <i>Dune Messiah</i> as <i>Dune 3</i>, how is he planning to fix the problems he's created by altering some of the major storylines in <i>Dune 2</i>?</p><p><b>Problem #1: </b>Paul's sister Alia is the one who kills Baron Harkonnen in the original <i>Dune</i> book. This leads to the Baron possessing Alia, which causes a lot of problems in the two sequels.</p><p>Instead, Paul is the one who kills the baron in <i>Dune 2</i>. Alia isn't even born before the end of the movie. Does this mean the baron has possessed Paul in the Villeneuve version? What does this mean for Alia's personality and actions if Villeneuve turns <i>Dune</i> into a long-running movie series?</p><p><b>Problem #2</b><i>:</i> Paul and Chani's first son Leto isn't born in <i>Dune 2</i>. The baby's death is one of the motivating factors for both Paul and Chani in the attack on the city of Arrakeen.</p><p>Again, Leto isn't conceived in Villeneuve's <i>Dune 2</i>, so he isn't born, much less dies. This change doesn't build the bond between Paul and Chani, one of the few things that keeps Paul grounded. In fact, Chani abandons Paul out of anger and frustration at the end of Villeneuve's <i>Dune 2</i>. So, how is Villeneuve planning to get them back together? The Chani he's written isn't going to just walk back into Paul's life, saying all is forgiven.</p><p>It's Paul's love for Chani that spikes Irulan's jealousy in Dune Messiah, and sets into motion another series of events. Does this mean Leto II and Ghanima won't be born in <i>Dune 3</i>? Their survival is the reason Paul renounces his throne and disappears.</p><p><b>Nitpick #1</b>: While I'm glad Villeneuve worked in why Gurney hates the Harkonnens, I prefer seeing Rabban getting ripped apart by the civilians of Arrakeen. It's not that I would deny Gurney his revenge, but after the cruelty Rabban inflicted on the populace, it's a more satisfying ending to me.<br /></p><p>Generally, I don't have a problem with minor changes or the removal of subplots in movie or TV adaptations of books. However, these a couple of major alterations that will have ripple effects in any subsequent sequels.</p><p>Part of me looks forward to seeing how Villeneuve handles the story with such major revisions. Another part worries <i>Dune 3</i> will suck because Villeneuve didn't think his changes through.</p><p><br /></p><p>Overall, the stunning visuals and performances still elevate <i>Dune 2</i> above many other movies in current release at the theaters. I give it 9 out of 10 stars,<br /></p>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-65857758754134065732024-03-16T23:00:00.002-04:002024-03-16T23:00:00.157-04:00Music I've Been Listening to LatelyThe ultimate breakup song for people of all ages!<br/>
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<iframe width="400" height="225" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/WA4iX5D9Z64?si=sV9xS91TXSIVoIVm" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen></iframe>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-41412368984132346052024-03-11T22:30:00.002-04:002024-03-17T23:00:29.492-04:00Sad, Sad Moment at the OscarsThis made me cry angry tears last night. So many of DH's work colleagues used to live in Kyiv.<br />
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<iframe width="400" height="225" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/zlab8EvzxRw?si=Ex1ea4KaXu-hahwW" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen></iframe>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-71894128253066147862024-03-09T23:00:00.001-05:002024-03-09T23:00:00.445-05:00Music I've Been Listening To LatelyThe first time I really listened to Taylor was during my move back to Ohio ten years ago. This song was playing often on the radio, no matter what state I was in or the radio station I was tuned to. And I still play it whenever I get a nasty review.<br/>
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<iframe width="400" height="225" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/nfWlot6h_JM?si=VLM5eY4hi1gzeeGv" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen></iframe>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-2194635191256767112024-03-06T18:30:00.001-05:002024-03-06T18:53:34.999-05:00Silence Falls...<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgYHYq5As8nVJbPLYVgbrlHW7vR6RbSn_zz48GBcTrTBcdz8UdbzWEmitBgFt7YonPcIn3YjtA2fE-wf5St74IxTF3aOT1T5yPlAxztRJcGRZ1U6FRFCGTZZdDiG2yH12z54MSyCsvZjpNcnU0O54jN8dF-OWvkPqYaATjIqMJkppmtf7P9l6XGBn1aXE/s8017/Depositphotos_450284656_xl-2015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="5311" data-original-width="8017" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgYHYq5As8nVJbPLYVgbrlHW7vR6RbSn_zz48GBcTrTBcdz8UdbzWEmitBgFt7YonPcIn3YjtA2fE-wf5St74IxTF3aOT1T5yPlAxztRJcGRZ1U6FRFCGTZZdDiG2yH12z54MSyCsvZjpNcnU0O54jN8dF-OWvkPqYaATjIqMJkppmtf7P9l6XGBn1aXE/s320/Depositphotos_450284656_xl-2015.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>...during the U.S. Tax Season.<p></p><p>Yep, I'm trying to get the dang taxes done. The worst part is reconciling all the medical stuff. I try to keep up every year, but invariably, what the Flex Spending Account says we spent and what Quicken says we spent are two different things.<br /></p><p>So, don't expect a whole lot from me for the next 5-7 days. DH and I did see <i>Dune 2</i>, so I'll try to put up a review on Monday. Initial thought--the cinematography is fabulous! Definitely worth seeing on the big screen.<br /></p>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-58990438341597680112024-03-02T23:00:00.001-05:002024-03-02T23:00:00.398-05:00Music I've Been Listening To LatelyThe world seems to be going crazy over Taylor Swift for a multitude of reasons. I have to agree with her. Folks need to calm down.<br />
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<iframe width="400" height="225" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Dkk9gvTmCXY?si=OUuUAr-qsdmClniq" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen></iframe>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-64289290327700155982024-03-01T07:00:00.002-05:002024-03-01T17:58:58.522-05:00Fri-YAY!<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY6xuqMaVc3xhij8R1Ik6WFygYYr47QwvU1WsuodR3jVDEK4os_AwjyTmV9A6bH7lVA9NlWxA5yhsDneHO0Itpp3JCrvaXONmt8FwZZ9Vhuwl5h4EUrflujnI8xWejpaQjB0c7LXNFypAVlJIC88o4AoFKTE8de5oFA_oCk5VTeFHqSI5jQpU84RrLyVU/s5732/Depositphotos_188000094_XL.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3821" data-original-width="5732" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY6xuqMaVc3xhij8R1Ik6WFygYYr47QwvU1WsuodR3jVDEK4os_AwjyTmV9A6bH7lVA9NlWxA5yhsDneHO0Itpp3JCrvaXONmt8FwZZ9Vhuwl5h4EUrflujnI8xWejpaQjB0c7LXNFypAVlJIC88o4AoFKTE8de5oFA_oCk5VTeFHqSI5jQpU84RrLyVU/s320/Depositphotos_188000094_XL.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I'm glad it's the weekend. I need a little bit of stress relief.<p></p><p>Scratch that. I need a lot of stress relief.</p><p>I'm not getting any alone time. Unless I'm asleep. Even then, I have other entities in bed with me.</p><p>Anyone know of any car shows I can send DH to for a week? Or even a long weekend?</p><p>Or maybe I can send him overseas with GK.</p><p>Goddess, I miss the days when DH was gone for months at a time because of his job!<br /></p>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-11110628044313083412024-02-28T18:30:00.002-05:002024-03-01T02:59:32.567-05:00When Do You Write?<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlA9CTQ6T26KfNCfEu1tCQHurP7Ta4WvkVX3CY_XcOrxqdguvxbUcSHS53VBBEIIP9nse_JkpnmVucl9TwI14EjHrR1qJ4VGFOTiPVsQT7Sbe0vDVrq68VnoqOcrZPeotnINk_XMqJ_Vy6c4HO0Zi72gDTo-fUUxbeV519zME4iEBJpeJSWBWEmTZPwP4/s4672/Depositphotos_378730146_XL.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3104" data-original-width="4672" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlA9CTQ6T26KfNCfEu1tCQHurP7Ta4WvkVX3CY_XcOrxqdguvxbUcSHS53VBBEIIP9nse_JkpnmVucl9TwI14EjHrR1qJ4VGFOTiPVsQT7Sbe0vDVrq68VnoqOcrZPeotnINk_XMqJ_Vy6c4HO0Zi72gDTo-fUUxbeV519zME4iEBJpeJSWBWEmTZPwP4/s320/Depositphotos_378730146_XL.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>A friend asked me what time of the day do I write. For me, there's no specific time. Some writers need a schedule, and if they can stick to it more power to them.<p></p><p>Unfortunately, I don't have that luxury because there's always something going on.</p><p>When I was practicing law, I wrote during my lunch hour and whatever time I could have to myself on the weekends. Which frankly wasn't much because GK was a toddler.</p><p>When I stopped practicing law (thanks to high blood pressure), GK was still in public school. It gave me some time during the day between dropping him off and picking him up. It was only about six hours, but I made the most of it I could. The problem? I was still very much a newbie. At that point I'd only finished three novels--one of which will never see the light of day. The other two were <i>Blood Magick</i> and <i>Zombie Love</i>.</p><p>Because of our finances, I had to get a job a year after I'd left law. Unfortunately, that was about the time we pulled GK from public school. The public sphere just wasn't working for him. It wasn't working for me and DH either. We were constantly getting phone calls from the school personnel. Neither of us was getting work done.</p><p>So, I worked part-time at a Hallmark store, wrote a legal column for a law enforcement magazine, home-schooled my only offspring by myself, and tried to write in whatever spare moments I could grab. By that time, I was making some headway with my submissions, but after reading the full manuscript, the agent or editor would invariable say, "Love the story. Love the voice. I can't sell this."</p><p>In the meantime, Amazon was allowing writers to upload their novels in e-book format so Amazon had content for their brand-new e-reader, the Kindle. In 2011, I decided to take a chance. Heck, Maybe trad publishers couldn't sell my book, but maybe I could.</p><p>Within fifteen months, I was making more through online book sales than I did at my other two jobs. The magazine crashed and burned during the summer of 2011, and I quit my retail job the summer of 2012.</p><p>I had time to write again even though I was still homeschooling. I would get up and be at the local Barnes & Noble when it opened at nine a.m., write for a couple of hours, then head home for lunch and a afternoon of schooling. On weekends, I tried to have the lesson plan and materials ready for the following week, so I could have a little more time to write after GK went to bed. All of this worked because, DH was scheduled for Pacific Time hours with his employer.<br /></p><p>During the stresses between having to watch my health, worrying GK, and trying to keep my marriage together, I often had insomnia. On those nights, I'd write until I became drowsy.</p><p>At the end of 2012, my father-in-law had a heart attack. About the same time, GK asked about going back to public school. So we made the difficult decision to move from Texas back to Ohio.<br /></p><p>DH and GK moved to Ohio in August of 2013 to get GK enrolled in school and for them to help the in-laws. In the meantime, I would do the last little things to get the house ready to go the market. We thought the worse case scenario was I wouldn't have the house ready until Christmas.<br /></p><p>It took a lot longer because everything seemed to break after my family drove north. On the plus side, I had plenty of time to write because I had no interruptions and we had weeks or months of saving up for the additional repairs.</p><p>Once we were all in Ohio, I was back to writing during the day while GK was at school. Just one problem. DH also worked from home. He had for the last ten years. But now we were in an 1100 sq. ft. apartment instead of a 2500 sq. ft. house. And when DH is on the phone with a client, he was loud!</p><p>It didn't help that I was having trouble with insomnia again. I started staying up after DH went to bed and writing into the wee hours of the morning. He'd take GK to school. I'd wake up in time to pick up GK.</p><p>But shortly before GK was done with high school, I was diagnosed with breast cancer. Which meant I needed to be up before two in the afternoon for various doctor's appointments and scans.I couldn't stick to a writing schedule for a year. I still write, but I did when I had the strength and the quiet.</p><p>A couple of years later, GK was off doing Army stuff, and DH and I found a home that would fit our working styles. Our offices are on opposites side of the house. I can't hear him. He can't hear me. For the most part, we are back to a relatively normal daytime schedule.</p><p>Except with everything going on in our lives over the past three years, I don't have everything unpacked, and it's driving me crazy. So now, on days I have a morning yoga class, I take my travel laptop with me. After class, I stop at Starbucks for breakfast and an hour or two of writing. Plus, I do writing sprints with some fellow writers for an hour or three in the evenings. In between, I work on the boxes and sort between stuff to keep, stuff for the spring garage sale, and stuff that just needs to be thrown out.</p><p>It's probably going to take me the rest of the year to empty the boxes inside the house. Nest year, I'll focus on emptying the storage unit where everything that we couldn't keep in the apartment ended up.</p><p>But I may change my writing time depending on the whims of the one true god Murphy.</p><p>So what I'm trying to say in this long-winded diatribe is find whatever time to write works for you in your current stage of life. But be flexible enough to change that time when you have to. Good luck!<br /></p>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-69042143811050570502024-02-26T17:00:00.001-05:002024-02-26T17:06:36.138-05:00Tax Season Again!<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTpNXlsW9dB9MM-cadgM8pUoXIglWNnGnh4msumJCgLniNoBdujk6mSPq0QI-YhV4AvpsElSFXEJNo1zHbM9uY8I7iZfgjWJq5iM-sy_rYOBc08zalFDwi1qEFGXmAB8MbR08VDfLkUzdjM3ns6EshCC6CzElqHM8r9AETMOkBC1UrWoSYE7N3THHH6H0/s7360/Depositphotos_223451952_XL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4912" data-original-width="7360" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTpNXlsW9dB9MM-cadgM8pUoXIglWNnGnh4msumJCgLniNoBdujk6mSPq0QI-YhV4AvpsElSFXEJNo1zHbM9uY8I7iZfgjWJq5iM-sy_rYOBc08zalFDwi1qEFGXmAB8MbR08VDfLkUzdjM3ns6EshCC6CzElqHM8r9AETMOkBC1UrWoSYE7N3THHH6H0/s320/Depositphotos_223451952_XL.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Nope. I don't wait until April to work on taxes. I can't. Things are too complicated between DH and I owning our own companies in different states over the nearly thirty years of our marriage.<p></p><p>And for a bit, I was terrified that our CPA might not survive his own cancer. I know, I know. I was selfish as fuck, but he knows our stuff inside and out. Ironically, he's one of the few people in my life who's super excited about my writing career.</p><p>For those of you who are attempting a career in writng, here's some tips (and NONE of this is financial or legal advice!):</p><p>1) Keep all your receipts. If you don't want to deal with a whole bunch of paper, scan them as PDFs in case the IRS has questions.</p><p>2) What expenses apply to your business? Cover artist fees, software, formatting fees, editing fees, basically anything that goes toward your writing career.</p><p>3) Pay attention to IRS rules. I do everything in a cash accrual basis. What this means is pay for your expenses ahead of time. For example, I'm attending a class Kris Rusch is teaching next January. I've already paid for the class itself, which means I can take the deduction for 2024 instead of 2025. By the same token, most retailers pay me on a 60-day delay, so any money I made in November or December of 2023 isn't paid until 2024. Therefore, I don't owe taxes on it until 2024.</p><p>4) Find accounting software, learn how to use it, and keep your entries up-to-date. No one likes this crappy part of owning your own business. I generally do all my data entry every two weeks to keep up. For software, I prefer Quicken, but use whatever you feel comfortable with. GK prefers Excel spreadsheets.<br /></p><p>5) Find a certified professional accountant! You may think it's too expensive, but a good CPA is worth their weight in gold.</p><p><br /></p><p>By the way, don't let your spouse/partner talk you out of proper bookkeeping just because they do your tax return. Sure, writing may start as a hobby, but things can change in a flash. If your other half doesn't know what they are doing or are just plain damn lazy, it's time to find a CPA for both of you.</p><p>Or maybe find a significant other who's more supportive of your dreams.<br /></p>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-79346173713990896602024-02-24T23:00:00.001-05:002024-02-24T23:00:00.156-05:00Love SongsBest use of a Backstreet Boys song in a motion picture!<br />
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<iframe width="400" height="225" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/HtjhTj7dXXA?si=umXAJXfWyH4XbM8W" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen></iframe>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-32854452095719097742024-02-21T22:00:00.007-05:002024-02-21T23:01:20.379-05:00Another Hugo Fiasco<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH7xviO7ijtR-HUutn-hXZIvgk0f2gk0nKvKOeC9u0y7ftP_J2grLXX8GprkhrgHL-htaKGta-kwIw6yLAuEB-wxNuWGEUGdrgA2Ki-5OMHR7vRYksHP8KBkFDBQpWH-zqiQLJzPQUK6oV_75dcAPoyypxtQh7QhDjNTgqC7hkT3-O3noCzHV18-S5-20/s5472/Depositphotos_123922524_XL.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3648" data-original-width="5472" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH7xviO7ijtR-HUutn-hXZIvgk0f2gk0nKvKOeC9u0y7ftP_J2grLXX8GprkhrgHL-htaKGta-kwIw6yLAuEB-wxNuWGEUGdrgA2Ki-5OMHR7vRYksHP8KBkFDBQpWH-zqiQLJzPQUK6oV_75dcAPoyypxtQh7QhDjNTgqC7hkT3-O3noCzHV18-S5-20/s320/Depositphotos_123922524_XL.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>There's more than enough online about the crapfest that was the 2023 WorldCon and the Hugo Awards. The problem is the Chengdu conference suffered from similar problems as the Puppies Debacles that started ten years ago.<br /><p></p><p>Decades ago, I used the Hugos to find new reads in my favorite genre. Not anymore. I don't want to read books based on someone else's political or social agenda. Moreover, I don't like other people to choose my reads in the hopes that they can brainwash me.</p><p>The sad part with this latest fiasco is that it wasn't the voters throwing a hissy fit. And from some of the leaked e-mails, it wasn't the Chinese government. The true story may never come out, but it's looking more and more like the 2023 conferences committee self-censored the nominees.</p><p>The question one everyone's mind is why. Were the members bribed by the Chinese business people who funded the brand-new building that housed the conference? Did the committee members think they were protecting the artist who might run afoul of the Chinese government? Or was this a back-end method for fascists to take over another institution?</p><p>It's sad. It's tiring. It's why I don't give a shit about winning an award for my writing. Because I've already been told I write radical feminist propaganda and I'm anti-white. *sigh*</p><p>I was taught that things need to be fair. And I took that lesson to heart eve though the people who taught me the concept were incredibly racist and misogynistic. The hypocrisy burns at times.</p><p>Regardless, I believe in picking out my own books. I believe in everyone having the right to express themselves. And I believe in everyone's right to read or view what they want.</p><p>P.S. If you need a rundown of the events, <a href="https://wrongquestions.blogspot.com/2024/02/the-2023-hugo-awards-somehow-it-got.html" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">check out Abigail Nussbaum's blog pos</a>t. It has all the same links I would have posted.<br /></p>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-36625886095437709602024-02-20T17:00:00.001-05:002024-02-20T17:18:25.815-05:00Spotify Will Be Spotify<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWbFLTOL-luSW80Kx9H0X68pkxEgskAgzmez6hX1-625GwU8umn07h8nHesUMSNh1kavvFGgNVxKiKZ_oAd9a7d2pwrOc0v2nqkFyU4l-LXkcO4CSEqfG1lUATOGx60Wbiz89lBl1_Cl87OO9LHohRPKLXZ9CDgG1hsGzmJg4UietPQ1MuREtesgJ2SRk/s7360/Depositphotos_172478598_XL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4912" data-original-width="7360" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWbFLTOL-luSW80Kx9H0X68pkxEgskAgzmez6hX1-625GwU8umn07h8nHesUMSNh1kavvFGgNVxKiKZ_oAd9a7d2pwrOc0v2nqkFyU4l-LXkcO4CSEqfG1lUATOGx60Wbiz89lBl1_Cl87OO9LHohRPKLXZ9CDgG1hsGzmJg4UietPQ1MuREtesgJ2SRk/s320/Depositphotos_172478598_XL.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>A lot of writers favored Findaway Voices to retail their audiobooks after some of the stunts that Amazon's Audible had pulled regarding rights, returns, and royalties. Over the years, streaming service Spotify had treated music artists to similar bullshit. So, when Spotify bought Findaway back in November of 2021, I knew it was a matter of waiting for the shoe to drop.<p></p><p>Which it did last week. And the outrage of writers is boiling on social media sites.</p><p>Why didn't I say anything before this? First of all, because no listens to me. I'm not successful by some people's standards, though I'm quite successful by my own standards.<br /></p><p>I'm the old lady on the street who quietly gardens while her neighbors get into a kerfluffle over basketball hoops in the driveways and whose dog is shitting on whose lawn.</p><p>And I've found that concentrating on my garden keeps me healthier in the long run. Or at the very least keeps my blood pressure in check.</p><p>So I looked on with amusement at the torches and pitchforks raised by folks with their audiobooks on Findaway Voices. At the sight of the commoners calling for blood at their gates, Spotify revised their pathetic rights grab.</p><p>But frankly, I don't trust Spotify to keep things that way. They'll switch things back when no one's looking.</p><p>So here's your warning if you choose to listen: Get your audiobooks off Findaway. Create your own store. It's the only way to protect your rights.<br /></p>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-62059104327825683912024-02-17T23:00:00.001-05:002024-02-17T23:00:00.332-05:00Love SongsOne of my favorite boy bands who grew up nicely!<br/>
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<iframe width="400" height="225" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/fV8vB1BB2qc?si=L_i5UjdQZi-hOJR1" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen></iframe>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-90228322111681226642024-02-16T18:00:00.002-05:002024-02-17T14:05:10.694-05:00The Unlikeable Heroine<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRzO988iQqX5qzIb7IUzPY2acEdBq90LMMmBvNsuJ4Z_JiXYFgK2UcrZ5Eb3CX5XMy_EcPXD4XSE-ssPOfJJY1Ozd6Ud71T_m6xCqS0M4IgG_WUeWy5-88Z9aX61P6tADrNLZ2lFxaqI1oWpybwUmADiFtWlt99VzCeHFhfDgMZxzOsZPKNlBQINqenCY/s6016/Depositphotos_653610682_XL.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4016" data-original-width="6016" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRzO988iQqX5qzIb7IUzPY2acEdBq90LMMmBvNsuJ4Z_JiXYFgK2UcrZ5Eb3CX5XMy_EcPXD4XSE-ssPOfJJY1Ozd6Ud71T_m6xCqS0M4IgG_WUeWy5-88Z9aX61P6tADrNLZ2lFxaqI1oWpybwUmADiFtWlt99VzCeHFhfDgMZxzOsZPKNlBQINqenCY/s320/Depositphotos_653610682_XL.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I've been a little busy this week. I thought I would be doing the final edit on Magick and Murder, but the original ending was rather abrupt. After many tries to fix it, I scrapped it and wrote a few additional chapters so things make more sense.<p></p><p>I've also been re-reading a lot of Anne McCaffrey lately, and I found myself comparing and contrasting the Wilson twins with Anne's heroines, especially Killashandra Ree from the Crystal Singer series and Lessa of Benden Weyr from the Dragonriders of Pern series.<br /></p><p>Why am I doing this? One concept emphasized in many of my early craft classes was if the story had a female protagonist, she must be likeable.</p><p>What the hell does this mean?</p><p>For a lot of writers and readers, this means the heroine is not allowed to have any flaws. Ironically, this means she needs to be polite, quiet, and demure. In other words, passive as fuck.</p><p>This behavior explains why I hated the Harlequin romances from the '70's and '80's, and I gravitated to fantasy and science fiction. For example, Lessa has a mind of her own. From the age of ten, she quietly sabotaged her home, Ruatha Hold, after it was conquered and her family murdered. When dragonriders appeared at Ruatha on Search for recruits, she manipulated their leader F'lar into dueling and killing the man responsible for her family's deaths.</p><p>F'lar still shakes Lessa and actually slaps her--actions that wouldn't go over well with a modern audience. Hell, it didn't go over well with F'lar's dragon Mnementh when the story was originally written in the '60's. But Lessa's fuck-you attitude more than makes up for F'lar's stupid and brutal behavior.</p><p>In Killashandra's case, she learns her voice is unacceptable to her teachers after ten hard years of training. Her dreams of being a solo performer are dashed in an instant. Her anger at being led on by her mentor cause her to leave the school while she tries to figure out what to do with her life.</p><p>She doesn't cry into her pillow in her dorm, which is what a "likeable" heroine would do. She ends up having a wild holiday with Carrick, a Crystal Singer, she met. When she tries to leave her home planet with Carrick, Killashandra's old mentor tries to stop her, saying she's mentally unstable. A tragic accident at the spaceport solidifies Killshandra's plan to leave home and become a Crystal Singer like Carrick.</p><p>Stubborn, angry young women, both of whom are everything I was told not to do.</p><p>Yet, Anne McCaffrey captured the warring needs within young people as they try to figure out themselves and their place in their worlds.</p><p>I found myself using Anne's examples in my own writing. I made the confusing juxtapostion of child and adult in one's teen years more intense by making the Wilson sisters identical twins. Are Kaley and Kirsten perfect? Hardly. But they are human. And I think that's the most important part of any character in the end.<br /></p>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-7213479825156559172024-02-10T23:00:00.002-05:002024-02-11T15:51:08.816-05:00Love SongsEverybody falls in love!<br /><br />
<iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="225" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/KjgWWjkNbhU?si=fmAgSdtvuxE7qmGq" title="YouTube video player" width="400"></iframe>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-75193187051951291472024-02-07T16:45:00.005-05:002024-02-07T16:45:44.728-05:00Old People Yoga Is Killing Me!<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcw1z22SHTCWYGUsCcvPP98PK0Zj-rsYHQgqCj1um_qljl7GaA_S15LRtp5CBeFh_2pYwd_OSHDjOHW48zdj4Mwj8Wdn6eZQEfc-VZ8wgBxs1JrOGPZzspAmUmH6u31_fBOklCl9Xljxw5nx6KXfGKNEK_IYxsg9_PtJvComuDU0LqEXaXP-IuU8nBw40/s3000/Depositphotos_697146674_XL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3000" data-original-width="2000" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcw1z22SHTCWYGUsCcvPP98PK0Zj-rsYHQgqCj1um_qljl7GaA_S15LRtp5CBeFh_2pYwd_OSHDjOHW48zdj4Mwj8Wdn6eZQEfc-VZ8wgBxs1JrOGPZzspAmUmH6u31_fBOklCl9Xljxw5nx6KXfGKNEK_IYxsg9_PtJvComuDU0LqEXaXP-IuU8nBw40/s320/Depositphotos_697146674_XL.jpg" width="213" /></a></div>I've started taking a yoga class here in town. Mainly, I'm taking it because I need SOMETHING to get me up in the morning besides Princess Bella's constitutional. Considering my age and lack of real exercise, the instructor I spoke with recommended a flexibility class for senior citizens. I don't feel like I'm that old. Really, I don't.<p></p><p>But with popping knees, stiff hips, and sore shoulders, I took her advice. I'm glad I did.</p><p>Holy Crap! Don't get me wrong. The class is totally worth it, but after the first one, my hamstrings complained up a storm the next day despite all the water I drank and the Naproxen I took.</p><p>The crux of the class is gentle stretching. Nothing extreme. I guess I'm a lot older than I want to think. LOL</p><p>On the plus side, I treated myself to breakfast and got some writing done at Starbucks after class.</p><p>I'm going to keep at it for the rest of the month. Hopefully, the class will get easier, and I'll be able to try something new in the next level.<br /></p>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-57814738675684844372024-02-05T18:00:00.004-05:002024-02-05T18:23:02.840-05:00Monday Movie Mania - The Beekeeper<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqL7bTidy68OEGlJ8l66yP_cu_2FtCQxBZPWf8cI1eUHq3Lnx1ZDic4JgC_looZLRMgroEgA2SkXSyg8r6RxqEE1xWHWkc2-_mjBPsUAZ3PDp0k6vx7Pl0Wbqk1RhQYKqqPAUxtZZjpE0fEHcEOjngrl6oK1ZHcZbmL3hkVBznJ9BDzHU24KGufMTYImg/s378/The_Beekeeper_poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="378" data-original-width="255" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqL7bTidy68OEGlJ8l66yP_cu_2FtCQxBZPWf8cI1eUHq3Lnx1ZDic4JgC_looZLRMgroEgA2SkXSyg8r6RxqEE1xWHWkc2-_mjBPsUAZ3PDp0k6vx7Pl0Wbqk1RhQYKqqPAUxtZZjpE0fEHcEOjngrl6oK1ZHcZbmL3hkVBznJ9BDzHU24KGufMTYImg/s320/The_Beekeeper_poster.jpg" width="216" /></a></div>A colleague's wife got me hooked on Jason Statham twenty years ago, and the shine still hasn't worn off. He's got a wonderful comedic slant, and he's even better when he works with Melissa McCarthy.<br />
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1) Like I said, Jason's back to form, waging a one-man war against evildoers, but in this case, it's techbros ripping off the elderly. And as a person approaching the traditional retirement age and subjected to a zillion scams, part of me wishes there were real life people like Adam Clay to go medieval on the scammers asses.<br />
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2)The concept of the Beekeepers is intriguing, giving the viewer just enough of a taste to want more. It's similar to the John Wick universe, and the crew leaves the story open-ended enough to do a sequel or three.<br />
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3) The ladies (Eloise, Verona, Janet, and Mom) were more interesting characters than Adam. More should have been done with them. Especially Verona.<br />
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1) Jason brought an almost Terminator-like quality to the story. While I don't expect deep characterization in action thrillers, the writers have done a better job in Jason's other flicks. There needed to be just a touch more about Adam's relationship with Eloise, why she hid him from her daughter, and what happened to cause the mother-daughter estrangement.<br />
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All in all, <i>The Beekeeper</i> was fun, but unfinished. I give it 7 stars out of 10.Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-73121314846048004012024-02-03T23:00:00.001-05:002024-02-03T23:00:00.196-05:00Love SongsIt's February! Time for Love Songs!<br/>
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<iframe width="400" height="225" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/9bFHsd3o1w0?si=u5zv8m-cNuRseKr6" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen></iframe>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-43898028714443794192024-02-02T23:00:00.001-05:002024-02-03T01:55:40.081-05:00Gaining Traction<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir7VUMajKy0HFgqcu6wjZlzqzXt79GIlbIM-tqED8chGMIwQlosJkG78wZ0CvG4JWdzVtQfdkRddU_Z2vC87-OmPD5F8X5LUxJUg0d0E4L9A-18828Ur89XlPU1iXehbPvP7C6vo6X9JAhb7vhdeFEkcVxNbhKvhwRGhVmMW_jFe1YdhE8FAcmIRu1QA4/s7360/Depositphotos_298073552_XL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4912" data-original-width="7360" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir7VUMajKy0HFgqcu6wjZlzqzXt79GIlbIM-tqED8chGMIwQlosJkG78wZ0CvG4JWdzVtQfdkRddU_Z2vC87-OmPD5F8X5LUxJUg0d0E4L9A-18828Ur89XlPU1iXehbPvP7C6vo6X9JAhb7vhdeFEkcVxNbhKvhwRGhVmMW_jFe1YdhE8FAcmIRu1QA4/s320/Depositphotos_298073552_XL.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Our little town has a huge number of restaurants per capita. That also means we have an equally huge number of coffee shops.<p></p><p>I had really looked forward to the end of the pandemic so I could go back to the George House near the University of Findlay campus. Unfortunately, it has gone out of business. The Timmies near our house had reduced their hours. The staff at the Timmies across town glare at you if you dare to sit and eat at one of their tables, nevermind being in your laptop. Cafe Amici has excellent coffee and no parking since it's downtown.</p><p>Why am I talking about coffee shops? Because sometimes, I need to get out of the house in order to write.</p><p>DH and GK used to laugh at my because I'd circulate from room-to-room on the first floor. When that didn't work, I go to the neighborhood Barnes & Noble or one of the nearby Starbucks. I know it's such a cliche. Also, I don't know why a change of scenario works to unstick my writing, but it does.</p><p>Best of all though, we now have two standalone Starbucks in town.</p><p>I've been stuck since the beginning of the year. Normally, I'd have half a novel done by now, but I'm struggling with edits since November. The cataract surgeries didn't help. Neither did my normal trigger of cleaning the bathroom. We bought this house so I could have my own office for crying out loud! And all I do is stare at the boxes I haven't unpacked yet.<br /></p><p>So this morning, I grabbed Baby Blue and my Kylo Ren flashdrive and drove to the closest standalone Starbucks.</p><p>It worked! Solutions started clicking. My grilled cheese sandwich even got cold as I fixed the issues on the current manuscript. I came home feeling pretty good. I may have to go to Starbucks every day next week to keep up the momentum, but it'll be worth it.<br /></p>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5384027358660553150.post-25948296473435400602024-01-31T12:00:00.001-05:002024-01-31T12:03:38.175-05:00At a Crossroads?<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_aFW10fByIc0_jwJuDoWH2mpX4iJ3yldLAq-EyuYIlso7p2WikiiUk6uvTxQ4qdBvJJ61XINQQji6wnlMpwNadk8S_TYxV_Z-pNC90mBVJbXGIcb-zJzs7Fe3nk39EEIjwFmDc4N_bzowDOgfIOH6lXjVAxiZbMGs6L-DtEDHp-ZT_OvJrZxCzhD18SM/s7360/Depositphotos_223451952_XL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4912" data-original-width="7360" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_aFW10fByIc0_jwJuDoWH2mpX4iJ3yldLAq-EyuYIlso7p2WikiiUk6uvTxQ4qdBvJJ61XINQQji6wnlMpwNadk8S_TYxV_Z-pNC90mBVJbXGIcb-zJzs7Fe3nk39EEIjwFmDc4N_bzowDOgfIOH6lXjVAxiZbMGs6L-DtEDHp-ZT_OvJrZxCzhD18SM/s320/Depositphotos_223451952_XL.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I'm sitting here, munching on breakfast, which happens to be leftover cabbage and chow mein noodles from the kung pao chicken I ordered over the weekend. I'm looking at my business plan for this year, and wondering if I'm making the right decisions.<p></p><p>I'm not asking for advice here. There's a little niggle inside my brain that's trying to tell me something. But I can't really hear it yet. Do I need to slow down? Speed up? Change projects? Change careers? Change zip codes?</p><p>Or could it be the ten-year itch?</p><p>You see, I have this habit/need to change careers every ten years. I jumped from IT to law to writing fiction. Generally, the trigger is boredom. Except I'm not bored. At least, I don't think I'm bored.</p><p>I want to know what happens next with all my heroines. If I don't write their stories, no one else will.</p><p>Or maybe, I'm just unconsciously freaking about doing my taxes. The numerical equivalent of my parents asking me why I write.</p><p>I don't know what happens next, but a decision will be made. Because punting the decision is a decision in and of itself.<br /></p>Suzan Hardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04600258874634909988noreply@blogger.com0