Showing posts with label pernoud brothers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pernoud brothers. Show all posts

Thursday, October 26, 2017

About The Upcoming Short Story "Secrets of the Bayou"


Photo: my own, from my visit to Destrahan Plantation in May 2015

In my previous blog post, I announced that my next publication would be my first short story, "Secrets of the Bayou." It was inspired, actually, by a trip a couple years ago when my mother and I visited a number of plantations in Southern Louisiana, including the famous one, Oak Alley.

It wasn't Oak Alley, or the famed "Sugar Palace" Houmas House that captured my imagination, though. It was Destrahan, a plantation very close to New Orleans, and the history we learned from our tour guide, Frank. Frank was, to put it mildly, an effing encyclopedia.

Destrahan, as it happens, pre-dates the American take over of Louisiana Territory. It dates to the 1770s, and as such, the system set up there including slavery very much reflected European social mores rather than English colonial society. The system of "slavery" was a variation on Roman bondage where a slave could earn money from work not done for the plantation master and eventually buy his freedom. Families were expected to stay intact with enslavement passing through the mother, and the families were expected to provide for themselves.

This is not the image of slavery that popular culture gives us.

In fact, in school we rarely learn about slave revolts, let alone the one in Louisiana in 1811 which was a direct result of the American takeover, and the imposition of the much less humane American system of slavery. We also don't learn much about the culture of the plantations where company was scarce for the plantation owners, and after a while sisters started looking really good to their brothers. In that part of the country, every plantation had a place for the boys to live after puberty until they were married known as the garconnierre. It was generally placed away from the house, and the only time the boys were allowed in the big houses was for dinner.

That was something else that was different about Destrahan. Unlike the newer plantation houses, Destrahan's dining room was on the ground floor and the stairs were outside the house going from veranda to veranda. Staircases in some of the other houses had grand architectural features on the interior.

Given that "Secrets" is a "mini" all of these details could not be worked in, but many were, including the role of "Mammy" who had the charge of raising the household children. According to more than one guide, on every plantation Mammie was the sort of woman no man argued with. (Hattie McDaniel wasn't that far off in "Gone With the Wind".)

I just wanted to give some background to my regular readers as the truths of popular culture and actual records never seem to be the same.

Reminder of upcoming releases:

November 2017 - mini "Secrets of the Bayou"

December 2017 - Book 8 of the Turn My Head series, "High Maintenance"

January 2018 - release of the original book "Turn My Head" to Amazon readers

February 2018 - mini "The Walkabout"

March 2018 - Book 9 of the Turn My Head series "No Turning Back"

Also on the horizon:

June 2018 - Book 10 of the Turn My Head series. This is Gabriel and Alicia's story which is resting.  With their tale, a short story that is yet unnamed will come with it as a bonus.

Tuesday, October 17, 2017

Yes, Loneliness Is The Constant Companion Of The Artist

Of late, for a variety of reasons, this writer/singer/crocheter has been feeling the sting of loneliness. The whole thought is rather odd since I do not live alone, and do have regular contact with the outside world even not working in an office, but the lack of someone to talk to who will not judge started to wear in the last couple of weeks. As luck would have it, I had a weekend away in a quiet place to try to put the feeling behind me, but experience tells me it will return.

Why? Because the work of an artist - the actual hours spent creating, perfecting and polishing - art in multiple forms, is done alone, preferably with no extraneous noise, and no interruptions. And what's more, in today's work environment, that is an anathema to those with nothing but office experience.

The current bout of loneliness did not begin with writing, romance writing or anything of the sort. It began with the most selfish and demanding of all art forms, music. In a previous life and having a Queen of the Night range (that means all the REALLY high notes), I trained in classical singing. After leaving the flashy professional choruses and choirs behind - season after season of singing in two groups with a full time job was exhausting - my only music commitment is to the parish choir.

Well, long story short, we are preparing for a big concert during Lent, and yours truly is the main soloist, and possibly the only soloist, for a masterwork. I've been woodshedding the music, as we say, for weeks. Even longer story short, the date of said concert was revealed week before last: March 18. That means...I can't join the friends and family hoard headed for the St. Patrick's Day Parade. Either one of them. Due to the uncertainty of the weather, the three mile walk, yelling screaming and a fifth of Jameson...yeah, no. Not the day before the concert.

That didn't go over well with one person who decided to try and guilt me into going to the parade instead of singing the concert.

Sorry, but, no. These chances don't come along very often, and that is something the non-artist who disagreed with my choice did not understand.

And that was the beginning of the week of loneliness that went beyond being an artist. For days, I remembered the platonic friends I jettisoned, and the combination of mutual desire and interest that never materialized with all the guys I've known over the years. It may be out there, but at this point, there is no reason to sit by the phone. (And then there was the young adult group at church which I'm too old for. As if the singles in middle age aren't the better fundraising targets.)

On top of it, I can never seem to forget that the friends we make that are supposed to be the ones we know for life...my childhood group was gone before I was nine. Most of their dads were transferred away, and more than one set of parents split up. Not that most of them would have been artists or understanding of the loneliness dilemma. Okay, maybe a couple would. We were all in dance together.

This is the main pitfall of being an artist: a lack of someone to understand. If artists didn't love to create, there would be no art, loneliness and all. For us, it is all about feeding other people's souls by feeding and baring our own - and if that means skipping parades and letting friendships lapse, then so be it.

It is not something everyone understands.

Coming up:

November 2017 - At some point, I will put out my first mini-story (it's too long to be "short") titled "Secrets of the Bayou". It's not a full length book by any means, though. This mini takes place in Louisiana just a few years after the American government purchased it. It was inspired by a tour of Destrahan which is a plantation very close to New Orleans where I learned that much of what we know of historical slavery in the United States is distorted and leaves out a lot of historical detail.

December 2017 - By the 15th, Book 8 in the Turn My Head Series will be published. "High Maintenance" is the story of how Mickey Dolan figures out that his new hot shot interior designer, Tara McKenzie, may look like she's high maintenance, but really isn't.

January 2018 - "Turn My Head" the original should be published to Amazon. It will still be free, and I will let everyone know when that happens.

February 2018 - With all luck, the second "mini" titled "The Walkabout" should be published around the Feast of St. Valentine. This is the meeting of Manon Beauchamp and Stephen Pernoud. I apologize in advance for all the religious detail.

March 2018 - Book 9 in the "Turn My Head" series WILL be out by Holy Week. I have a concert to sing (see above), but Sean Dolan and Marianne Drummond were so much fun, I can't wait to dive back in, really serious topics as part of the plot and all.

As always, check my Facebook page https://www.facebook.com/PatriciaHoldenAuthor/ for updates, and more news.

Monday, September 25, 2017

Studying The Masters (Or Is It Mistresses?)

In my quest to improve my writing and make stories more irresistible for the readers, I've been doing some research. It's amazing the number of online resources there are for writers who give away some of the secrets of creating interesting characters and keeping the plot going. Much of what exists online is applicable to any genre, but, like all the others, there is a secret sauce when it comes to romance that keeps the readers coming back for more.  What is it? What need in life does romance fill?

After perusing several websites that did not exactly answer the question but did give a name to the climax of a romance novel (dark moment, remember that), the mentions of an old classic, Dangerous Men and Adventurous Women, caught my eye. It seems that this is as close to a go to textbook on how to write romance as exists.

And, as it happens, I had a copy on my bookshelf, unread until now, from when I first thought to be a romance author over twenty years ago, before I rehabilitated my singing voice and gave opera a try. (Seriously, talk about an obsequious world. Stuck in the 18th century, and full of blood suckers.)

Imagine my delight to find on the front cover that the small tome was edited by my (now) idol in romance authorship, Jayne Ann Krentz. I'm not sure what it is, but her books are like crack. You just can't get enough. (Incidentally, I think the same of roasted cauliflower and sparkling water, so it's gotta be more than just a drug.)

This monograph (did I mention I used to work in a library?) is over twenty-five years old, before the internet was really a utility, and when connecting to other computers was done pretty strictly by modem. Publishing at the time was a matter of standing out in the slushpiles of the New York City publishing houses, not just signing up for Smashwords or B2B and pressing publish when you were sure the thing was polished enough. Seriously. You had to really put the time and effort into a submission.

It's that time and effort that needs to be honed for true artistry. That I know from being a singer. It takes study and practice of technique to perfect an art form.

So, now that I have some direction, let the study begin!

By the way, I've been busy.

  • I put a draft of my first short story, Secrets of the Bayou, in the can this week. It takes place on the Mississippi Delta a few years after the Louisiana Purchase and the American takeover of sugar plantation life. I'll have more on that later.
  • By reader request, Stephen and Manon Pernoud's story is developing. It will be a short story and out probably sometime early in 2018.
  • Gabriel and Alicia, also by reader request, is in production. Figuring out their "dark moment" is giving me a run for my money.


Planned releases subject to change depending on this household sheltering more hurricane evacuees, and family members having medical crises:

December 2017 - High Maintenance, Mickey Dolan and his southern belle, Tara McKenzie

March 2018 - No Turning Back, Sean Dolan and quartet member Marianne Drummond

Until next time!

Tuesday, September 12, 2017

Detailing The Flavor Of A City

At the top of Art Hill in Forest Park

Yes, I'm somewhat into self-mortification. Last week, before I pressed "publish" on my latest novel, I actually looked at the reviews of the first one. The one that started it all. For a variety of reasons, I'm reworking it, and since it is free, I need to add it to an online retailer that hasn't ever carried it. So, I wanted to know what needed to be fixed.

One review was amazingly disheartening as the reader completely missed the interplay between the characters and went straight to objecting to their faith demonstrations. Okay, maybe I overdid it with all of that, but when it comes to "write about what you know," that's what I know.

In a way, though, all of that detail was supposed to be a reflection of the character of the city. My hometown of St. Louis was founded in 1764 by Pierre Laclede, a Frenchman who came up the Mississippi to set up a fur trading post. One of the first buildings built was a church. As a friend who is not a native put it, in STL Catholics still rule the roost. We have two St. Patrick's Day parades, a Mardi Gras celebration second only to New Orleans and maybe Carnival in Brazil, the open container law in the state is you can't be the driver and have an open container...and then there are the Lenten Fish Fries.

Yes, I poured on the fish fries a bit thick in the first book, but when I say there are websites dedicated to posting which parishes have one which week during Lent, and listings in the newspapers, I'm not kidding. Radio stations do remotes from them. St. Ferdinand, which is mentioned in the book, is legendary for being the best of the best. St. Mary Magdalen actually has a drive through every week. My parish does two. They're big fundraisers where everyone pitches in and has fun - and it is part of the culture.

Perhaps that wasn't explained well, but there it is. EVERYONE goes to the fish fries. EVERYONE.

And so it is, as I go to write the tenth installment (started the first draft today), this one takes place in August and September. Honestly, for the first three weeks of August NOTHING happens around here. It's hot, and a lot of people are out of town. September, on the other hand, is one festival or event after another. Trying to work all of that in is going to be a challenge. Greek Fest, the Japanese Festival, the Clayton Art Fair which is a nationally judged event, the Great Forest Park Balloon Race. These are the weekend events by which we mark time.

It also speaks very much to the culture of the city, one that is not well understood outside of it. There is so much to do here, it's not even funny.

I'll try to work more of that in.

Wednesday, August 30, 2017

Getting Ready For A New Book

At the end of a rather stressful summer, it was time to face some facts about my published ebooks. Frankly, for some reason, readership has been less than stellar. I'm really not sure if the reality is that I was taking too long between publications, or if it was something else.  Like marketing.

Argh.

Trying to break into an established novel genre, like romance, even in the indie market is difficult. There's a lot of people out there trying to do the same, and trying to break through all the barriers put up to be sure material that publishing houses would most likely reject actually reaches the readers. (Like clean romance that many readers prefer over books with soft porn scenes.)

And so, I'm investing time in learning how to get the word out. This is not as easy as it looks.

In the meantime, "Talk Dirty to Me" is the first book in the second half of the "Turn My Head" Series. Here's the blurb that will appear at the beginning of the book when it is published right after Labor Day.

Welcome to the second half of the “Turn My Head” series!

In the first six books, we meet a family of seven amazingly hot, and wealthy brothers – and their brides – the Pernouds. The boys all inherited the family trait of falling in love forever at first sight, a phenomenon known as “head turning” in their family.

Along the way in the first six installments of this series, we meet several friends and in-laws who have just as muxed up lives as every other human family out there. In the second half, we get to know Ryan Fallon, Josie Miller, Mickey Dolan, and his southern belle, Tara McKenzie. Sean Dolan capitulates on pursuing Marianne Drummond, and her big brother Linus and Sean and Mickey’s sister Maureen spend a lot of time dancing the night away.

Along the way, Gabriel Pernoud and Alicia Drummond FINALLY get married, but not without massive Drummond family drama better suited for the stage than a wedding. Picking up the rear, is a Pernoud cousin, Declan Collins, whose head turner slapped him across the face when he approached her. She was attached at the time, but is no longer.

Watch for the next installments of the Turn My Head series – the brainchild of this author and the product of her hard work, imagination, and observations of human behavior over the years – at this ebook retailer.

For updates, news, and the occasional snippet of upcoming installments, follow my facebook page at www.facebook.com/PatriciaHoldenAuthor.

The first six books of the Turn My Head series are:

  1. Turn My Head – Adam Pernoud and Mae Jones
  2. Break Through – Ben Pernoud and Darcy Platt
  3. Third Time’s the Charm – Christian Pernoud and Sarah Jane Rappaport
  4. Conflict of Interest - Damian Pernoud and Margot Dolan
  5. Romeo Night – Ed Pernoud and Beth Hartke
  6. Last Man Standing – Francis Pernoud and Rosemary Fallon



Sunday, August 13, 2017

Sketching



Now that life is back to normal, whatever that is, and this writer is back home and working after over two months of chaos, work has taken a new path.

My sister and I were chatting about, of all people, Jo Rowling and how impressive it was that in her seven tomes - and those last four were tomes - of the Harry Potter series, there was not one plot inconsistency. Being a pop culture junkie, my sister said, that's because she had the whole series sketched out before she started with detailed character studies. (Sis actually read up on this.)

Well, of course it is, because that is the way we are supposed to write fiction, right?

Yeah, some of us started our fiction writing careers by flying by the seat of our pants and making it up as we went along. The problem with that is that at certain points of the writing process, I had to go back and fix plot points before publishing, especially in book 6. After a while, all the details start getting confused, and things like how someone died change.

Hence, writing it all down.

So, now that my task is editing book 7 (Talk Dirty to Me) so that I can publish it soon, what do I spend an hour doing? Sketching out the ideas for the next series which won't see publication until 2019. See, I've only got three more first drafts to write in the Turn My Head Series, and I was fretting about which way to go next.

A page and a half of notes later, I now know the answer. The second series will need some time to sketch out and incubate, and hopefully will have some different issues in American life and dating surface. Finding the right person really can be difficult, and sometimes, the right person falls in your lap.

Back to Talk Dirty to Me, and Ryan Fallon and Josie Miller. How long can they talk a good game before actually giving in? Everyone will find out soon!

Turn My Head Series

Book 1 - Turn My Head (Adam and Mae)
Book 2 - Break Through (Ben and Darcy)
Book 3 - Third Time's the Charm (Christian and Sarah Jane)
Book 4 - Conflict of Interest (Damian and Margot)
Book 5 - Romeo Night (Ed and Beth)
Book 6 - Last Man Standing (Francis and Rosemary)

In production

Book 7 - Talk Dirty to Me (Ryan and Josie)
Book 8 - High Maintenance (Mickey Dolan and Tara McKenzie, a new character)
Book 9 - No Way Out (Sean Dolan and Marianne Drummond)

3 more will follow.

Sunday, June 18, 2017

New Beginnings

It's time in my life to close a few doors and open some windows. It's time to really make a decision on taking a single path of writing creativity rather than trying to make several different ones work all at the same time.

You see, thanks to the efforts of the owners of various social media platforms, the blogging infrastructure that had built up around politics not as usual was pretty much destroyed. There is no longer an efficient way to get enough views to stay viable.

That being the case, it's time to move on to the one part of my writing that has actually started to build a following: clean romance, as it is called. These are the romance novels that are all story, no sex. Well, at least none that the reader sees. 

In making a go of this, I'm learning along the way. Being from the American Midwest, tooting my own horn has never been looked at with any sort of favor. It was pretty well beaten out of me. Now, I find myself needing to market my own work, speaking of it in glowing terms. What works in political blogging to get the word out, definitely does not work for promoting novels. Plus, when looking around for internet tools to help with the "spread the word" efforts, there are countless ways to do it, and no shortage of advice on how to make it happen.

In short, I'm taking a little bit here and a little bit there, and cobbling together a way to find the clean romance audience and let them know when my new books come out.

It's going to be one heck of a ride.

PH