Showing posts with label joshilyn jackson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label joshilyn jackson. Show all posts

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Highly Suggested Reading

     She scared the hell out of me.

     Joshilyn Jackson is a huge author and a brilliant human being. I had to sit across a table from her in Atlanta and have my fledgling work evaluated by Her Royal Writerness. My palms were sweaty. I had to remind myself to breathe. This was the woman who told her audience she was crazy and had downed a significant amount of Jack before summoning the courage to get her work published. She's pretty, she's on top of her game, and you want her to like you. To really, really like you.

     I never did figure out if she liked me . . . maybe not. I had the audacity to tell her later that day that I was not crazy about her debut novel, because I am freakishly offended by most portrayals of my home state in the media. On the other hand, I acknowledged that she's a wonderful writer, and I loved her other books.

     I tried to sit very still during our initial conversation as she remarked on the twenty page manuscript I'd submitted in advance. She said my opening chapter was one "vicious, hard edit" away from being something wonderful. My shriveled ego responded internally, "Huh? It's great as it is."

     She went on, "You can write. You can write like a house on fire." My ego perked back up and ran home to do just that.

     Thanks to Ms. Jackson, I found myself an editor and discovered I had more work to do. Fingers flew across my keyboard. Connections were established. Publishers were contacted. My writing career began to take shape.

      Whatever happens, I owe some of it to her. And I like her. I really, really like her.

     To book groups everywhere, including my own Well Read, Well Fed friends in Florida, I recommend Between, Georgia, The Girl Who Stopped Swimming, and most especially Backseat Saints. It is her new novel featuring Rose Mae Lolly. (She first appeared in gods in Alabama, the one I occasionally gripe about.) Backseat Saints is fantastic. Here are some impartial reviews:

"Backseat Saints will pull you in and won't let you out until the last page. Raw, tangy and funny, it is an enthralling peek into the secret sorority of mistreated women. Follow the journey of one courageous, witty woman who decides, I'm not going to take this anymore. I love reading about smart, flawed and ultimately wise women, like Rose Mae. " (Kathryn Stockett, #1 New York Times bestselling author of THE HELP )

"The arrival of a Joshilyn Jackson novel feels like the first perfect day in a favorite season and BACKSEAT SAINTS is no exception." (Laura Lippman, author of LIFE SENTENCES )

"From the moment I began reading, I could not put this book down. Rose Mae is an enduring character with a fierce and unstoppable spirit. This is a beautifully written story about an important subject. Pass the word." (Brunonia Barry, New York Times bestselling author of THE LACE READER and THE MAP OF TRUE PLACES )

"A sizzling chunk of Southern Gothic." (The Altanta Journal-Constitution Gina Webb )

     This one is a must read, folks. Joshilyn Jackson is among the most talented authors gracing bestseller lists these days, and she does not disappoint.

     Not even one-on-one with terrified, trembling neophytes from Alabama.

     Read her books—she's fabulous. In person, too.






Love from Delta.

Friday, February 4, 2011

Ice Ice Baby/Miscellaneous Musings

(You can click on each photo to enlarge)

It is cold here today. Jay (my husband) and I took this photo from the porch last night...look closely and you'll see the berries encased in ice, and a few icicles, too.
On a day like today, when only the brave have to venture out and drive, I am grateful to be at home writing. Since I'm mostly waiting for responses to literary agent query letters now, I'm digging around for new inspirations. Here are a few of my favorites:

CHEAHA MOUNTAIN, circa 1900 - 1910
That photo at the top of my blog? That's Cheaha Mountain in the distance. It's very special to me, as it has been a part of my family since the 1800's. Here you see my great-grandparents, William Oscar and Eva Lou Ingram Dial (I think my great-uncles Heston and Veston are in there, too). Oscar is the dapper guy in the foreground.



 





Here's another picture of Oscar. See what I mean?










This was his place of business in Delta, Alabama - and I believe, his father's before him. The building has been dated to 1851 or so. It's pretty darned special to me!






One last pic: I love this ad from the 1917 Lineville Headlight. Jay and I unearthed it while looking through county archives awhile back.

 









As you can see, I'm reveling in my Alabamaness today. My love for my home state and its people inspired me to write DELANEY'S PEOPLE, which I hope you'll see on your favorite bookshelf soon.
At any rate -  I am truly grateful to authors Joshilyn Jackson, Karen Bence Yoder and Lucinda Hathaway for their invaluable help with my literary career. The fine people I've met through the Atlanta Writers' Club...particularly Michael Keith Brown and Barbara E. Connor...have been so encouraging. So has author Haywood Smith, who generously offered to read my first chapter.
Love and thanks from Delta.