<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911</id><updated>2012-01-28T21:51:54.691-05:00</updated><category term='The Brontes'/><category term='ARC'/><category term='Wuthering Heights'/><category term='technology'/><category term='blog award'/><category term='Suzanne Collins'/><category term='swag'/><category term='Kate Morton'/><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><category term='On Folly Beach'/><category term='A Breath of Eyre'/><category term='Kelly Creagh'/><category term='Apocalypsies'/><category term='art'/><category term='Rachel Hawkins'/><category term='maggie'/><category term='Laini Taylor'/><category 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term='Stranger with My Face'/><category term='Debut December'/><category term='Erica O&apos;Rourke'/><category term='paranormal'/><category term='Katrina and the Waves'/><category term='Cynthia Hand'/><category term='writer&apos;s block'/><category term='writing'/><category term='fiction'/><category term='April Lindner'/><category term='Garden Spells'/><category term='YA'/><title type='text'>Dog-eared: A blog about books,writing, and man's best friend</title><subtitle type='html'>Eve Marie Mont is a modern young adult author of romantic, classic fiction novels inspired by Jane Eyre, The Scarlet Letter and Phantom of the Opera.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-5301529161977782457</id><published>2012-01-23T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T12:26:49.426-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YAmazing Race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>The YAmazing Race Has Officially Ended</title><content type='html'>Thank you so much for stopping by my blog during the YAmazing Race! I hope you had fun, discovered a ton of new books, and maybe won some prizes! Stay tuned for my next giveaway of an ARC of &lt;i&gt;A Breath of Eyre&lt;/i&gt; some time in February.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-5301529161977782457?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/5301529161977782457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=5301529161977782457' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/5301529161977782457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/5301529161977782457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2012/01/yamazing-race-has-officially-ended.html' title='The YAmazing Race Has Officially Ended'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-8361924503370797469</id><published>2012-01-16T11:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T12:30:11.570-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apocalypsies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YAmazing Race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Breath of Eyre'/><title type='text'>The YAmazing Race Begins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e46AG8-ThcI/TwxuujglRmI/AAAAAAAAAZI/9TcxZU3AXlY/s1600/YAmazing+Race.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e46AG8-ThcI/TwxuujglRmI/AAAAAAAAAZI/9TcxZU3AXlY/s400/YAmazing+Race.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Welcome to my stop on the YAmazing Race with MGnificent prizes, a crazy whirlwind blog hop featuring over 50 debut authors and prize packs featuring ARCs, gift certificates, swag, and more! If you haven’t yet been to the Apocalypsies website, please click here:&lt;span style="background-color: #f4cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://apocalypsies.blogspot.com/" style="background-color: #f4cccc;"&gt;http://apocalypsies.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; to start from the beginning and read the complete rules. Now on to the race!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jZ4SXvcKFUE/Twxu3NA9rfI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/SrLtnYGKqII/s1600/A+breath+of+Eyre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jZ4SXvcKFUE/Twxu3NA9rfI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/SrLtnYGKqII/s320/A+breath+of+Eyre.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Breath-Eyre-Eve-Marie-Mont/dp/075826948X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1326214901&amp;amp;sr=8-1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;A BREATH OF EYRE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;by Eve Marie Mont&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Emma Townsend has always believed in stories—the ones she reads voraciously, and the ones she creates in her head. Perhaps it’s because she feels like an outsider at her exclusive prep school, or because her stepmother doesn’t come close to filling the void left by her mother’s death. And her only romantic prospect—apart from a crush on her English teacher—is Gray Newman, a long-time friend who just adds to Emma’s confusion. But escape soon arrives in an old leather-bound copy of &lt;i&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/i&gt;… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading of Jane’s isolation sparks a deep sense of kinship. Then fate takes things a leap further when a lightning storm catapults Emma right into Jane’s body and her nineteenth-century world. As governess at Thornfield, Emma has a sense of belonging she’s never known—and an attraction to the brooding Mr. Rochester. Now, moving between her two realities and uncovering secrets in both, Emma must decide whether her destiny lies in the pages of Jane’s story, or in the unwritten chapters of her own…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f4cccc;"&gt;If you can spare a moment from the race, please consider  adding &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12267739-a-breath-of-eyre" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Breath of Eyre&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to your GoodReads list and checking out my trailer. And feel free to leave a comment below saying hi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/jHSSa6KCnmQ/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jHSSa6KCnmQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jHSSa6KCnmQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: #f4cccc;"&gt;Now you're ready to move on. Remember, you must complete ALL FIVE quizzes to be eligible for a prize pack. Click here: &lt;a href="http://authoraghoward.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://authoraghoward.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; to go to the next stop on the race! Good luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-8361924503370797469?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/8361924503370797469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=8361924503370797469' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/8361924503370797469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/8361924503370797469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2012/01/yamazing-race-begins.html' title='The YAmazing Race Begins!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e46AG8-ThcI/TwxuujglRmI/AAAAAAAAAZI/9TcxZU3AXlY/s72-c/YAmazing+Race.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-2568515109521650682</id><published>2012-01-14T08:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T08:55:05.278-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apocalypsies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YAmazing Race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Breath of Eyre'/><title type='text'>A Breath of Eyre ARC winner!</title><content type='html'>Congratulations to &lt;a href="http://www.joannerenaud.com/wordpress/" style="color: #990000;" target="_blank"&gt;Joanne Renaud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; (suburbanbeatnik)&lt;/span&gt; for winning my &lt;i&gt;A Breath of Eyre&lt;/i&gt; ARC giveaway. And thanks to everybody who entered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginning on Monday, I'll be participating in the YAmazing Race with MGnificent prizes, a crazy whirlwind blog hop featuring over 50  debut authors and prize packs featuring ARCs, gift certificates, swag,  and more! If you haven’t yet been to the Apocalypsies website,  click here: &lt;a href="http://apocalypsies.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://apocalypsies.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; to start from the beginning and read the complete rules. But remember, the race doesn't begin until Monday, January 16 at noon. Hope to see you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apocalypsies.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="152" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3REQenkuQY/TxGI6fDq1TI/AAAAAAAAAZY/I5X1n5BwjDg/s320/YAmazing+Race.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-2568515109521650682?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/2568515109521650682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=2568515109521650682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/2568515109521650682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/2568515109521650682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2012/01/breath-of-eyre-arc-winner.html' title='A Breath of Eyre ARC winner!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3REQenkuQY/TxGI6fDq1TI/AAAAAAAAAZY/I5X1n5BwjDg/s72-c/YAmazing+Race.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-8714663998084592861</id><published>2012-01-03T06:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T11:05:32.462-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Touch of Scarlet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Breath of Eyre'/><title type='text'>New Year's ARC giveaway of A BREATH OF EYRE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "Times";}@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria Math";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }a:link, span.MsoHyperlink { color: blue; text-decoration: underline; }a:visited, span.MsoHyperlinkFollowed { color: purple; text-decoration: underline; }p { margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; font-size: 10pt; font-family: Times; }.MsoChpDefault { font-size: 10pt; font-family: Cambria; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3sXVYN_EHM/Tv9TQH09ivI/AAAAAAAAAZA/oYYWfa1_F_0/s1600/Breath+ARC+giveaway.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3sXVYN_EHM/Tv9TQH09ivI/AAAAAAAAAZA/oYYWfa1_F_0/s320/Breath+ARC+giveaway.jpg" width="259" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Today is January 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt;, which means my book will be hitting shelves in less than three months, 83 days to be precise—yikes! It is absolutely terrifying to think of people actually reading this book to which I’ve given so much of my heart, time, and sweat. But I hope people fall in love with Emma, Gray, Michelle, and Owen as I have and enjoy spending time lost in the world of &lt;i&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/i&gt;. And I really hope people love the characters enough to pick up the sequel, &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12002309-a-touch-of-scarlet"&gt;A TOUCH OF SCARLET&lt;/a&gt;, which I have finally finished in draft form! While I had outlined the sequel for my editor this summer, this second book kept surprising me and taking me down unexpected paths, particularly as Emma travels into &lt;i&gt;The Scarlet Letter&lt;/i&gt; this time—lots of secrets and scandal! Emma grows up so much in this book, and the relationships developed in A BREATH OF EYRE just get more complicated and meaningful. If the series sounds like your cup of tea, I’d love it if you would consider adding the books to your &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12267739-a-breath-of-eyre"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt; list.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;SHAMELESS PROMOTION ALERT: A BREATH OF EYRE is also available for pre-order at &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/a-breath-of-eyre-eve-marie-mont/1104515885?ean=9780758269485&amp;amp;itm=1&amp;amp;usri=a+breath+of+eyre"&gt;Barnes and Noble&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Breath-Eyre-Eve-Marie-Mont/dp/075826948X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325354198&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.indiebound.org/book/9780758269485"&gt;Indiebound&lt;/a&gt;. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;For those who haven’t read it yet, here is the official synopsis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Emma Townsend has always believed in stories—the ones she reads voraciously, and the ones she creates in her head. Perhaps it’s because she feels like an outsider at her exclusive prep school, or because her stepmother doesn’t come close to filling the void left by her mother’s death. And her only romantic prospect—apart from a crush on her English teacher—is Gray Newman, a long-time friend who just adds to Emma’s confusion. But escape soon arrives in an old leather-bound copy of Jane Eyre… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading of Jane’s isolation sparks a deep sense of kinship. Then fate takes things a leap further when a lightning storm catapults Emma right into Jane’s body and her nineteenth-century world. As governess at Thornfield, Emma has a sense of belonging she’s never known—and an attraction to the brooding Mr. Rochester. Now, moving between her two realities and uncovering secrets in both, Emma must decide whether her destiny lies in the pages of Jane’s story, or in the unwritten chapters of her own…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;To celebrate the new year, I am giving away one ARC of A BREATH OF EYRE, complete with bonus materials like the quiz: “Which literary heroine are you?” and a teaser chapter from A TOUCH OF SCARLET. All you have to do is leave a comment below telling me one reason why you’re excited about 2012. Plus, you get:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;+1 entry for tweeting or posting on Facebook: New Year's ARC giveaway for @evemariemont's A BREATH OF EYRE: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://tinyurl.com/7lyuk9w&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;+1 entry for posting on your blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;+1 entry for following my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;The giveaway is open internationally and will end Friday, January 13 at midnight EST. I will be giving away more ARCs in February and March, so stay tuned. Thanks so much for entering, and have a very happy and healthy new year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-8714663998084592861?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/8714663998084592861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=8714663998084592861' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/8714663998084592861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/8714663998084592861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-years-arc-giveaway-of-breath-of.html' title='New Year&apos;s ARC giveaway of A BREATH OF EYRE!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3sXVYN_EHM/Tv9TQH09ivI/AAAAAAAAAZA/oYYWfa1_F_0/s72-c/Breath+ARC+giveaway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-9054611671653383210</id><published>2011-12-19T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T09:00:07.467-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>A Few of My Favorite Things (about the holidays)</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }a:link, span.MsoHyperlink { color: blue; text-decoration: underline; }a:visited, span.MsoHyperlinkFollowed { color: purple; text-decoration: underline; }.MsoChpDefault { font-size: 10pt; font-family: Cambria; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are so many things I love about the holiday season, but today I’m taking my cue from Julie Andrews and talking about just a few of my favorite things. Here they are, in no particular order:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8xFxshyhNY8/TuzKxZ9-uaI/AAAAAAAAAXo/P-NQ41d2QPw/s1600/daniel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8xFxshyhNY8/TuzKxZ9-uaI/AAAAAAAAAXo/P-NQ41d2QPw/s200/daniel.jpg" width="178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. Men in sweaters &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Call me strange, but I love a man in a sweater. Then take a really manly man like Daniel Craig, and put him in a cardigan? Or a Henley with a scarf? Swoon! And only a precious few can rock the turtleneck. (Oh yes, Michael Fassbender, you are one.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gOs-RcZks5Q/TuzK3BQiWFI/AAAAAAAAAXw/AW9tyOVtdcc/s1600/fassbender.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gOs-RcZks5Q/TuzK3BQiWFI/AAAAAAAAAXw/AW9tyOVtdcc/s200/fassbender.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fixuJHjORQg/TuzK_2C5-FI/AAAAAAAAAX4/makUQV6McKE/s1600/Muppets.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fixuJHjORQg/TuzK_2C5-FI/AAAAAAAAAX4/makUQV6McKE/s200/Muppets.jpg" width="155" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;A Muppet Christmas Carol&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dickens’s &lt;i&gt;A Christmas Carol&lt;/i&gt; is one of my favorite Christmas tales, but the Muppets’ version of it is almost perfect in every way. I love that: a) Gonzo plays Charles Dickens; b) Statler and Waldorf play the Marley Brothers; c) Michael Caine seems born to play Scrooge; d) the screenplay uses some of the actual Dickens text; e) the movie is genuinely creepy at times, but it always keeps the classic Muppet sense of humor intact. Christmas wouldn’t be Christmas without this movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;3. The smell of snow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YDWSy2uuYjk/TuzLEtxsY4I/AAAAAAAAAYA/1DKGqTxoJeQ/s1600/snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YDWSy2uuYjk/TuzLEtxsY4I/AAAAAAAAAYA/1DKGqTxoJeQ/s200/snow.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;My southern-born husband doesn’t believe me when I say I can smell snow, but the air gets this sharp chemical tang a few hours before a snowstorm, and every year I look forward to my first moment of snow detection. Call me Smilla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wma3gDr-OyM/TuzLJMfP3qI/AAAAAAAAAYI/F8GxtkpEBoA/s1600/Eggnog2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wma3gDr-OyM/TuzLJMfP3qI/AAAAAAAAAYI/F8GxtkpEBoA/s200/Eggnog2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;4. Eggnog with nutmeg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Many people hate the stuff, but I readily admit to loving eggnog, especially spiked with a little rum and dusted with nutmeg. Try leaving that out for Santa this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;5. Christmas wrapping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KIAIWhntzt0/TuzLQfHaTGI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/aKlDQ0JBiDo/s1600/christmas+wrapping+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KIAIWhntzt0/TuzLQfHaTGI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/aKlDQ0JBiDo/s200/christmas+wrapping+3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;My husband and I have a tradition that makes wrapping the Christmas presents something to look forward to. We make ourselves a delicious holiday beverage (see above), crank up the Christmas tunes, and have our own personal wrap party. We spread out all the supplies on the dining room table and wrap and ribbon curl and Christmas label until not one naked present remains. Then we arrange all the gifts under our tree, turn down the lights, and admire our work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;6. The Waitresses’ “Christmas Wrapping”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are other Christmas songs I’d sooner classify as my favorites—Nat King Cole’s “The Christmas Song” and pretty much any version of “Oh, Holy Night.” But nothing is more fun than hearing “Christmas Wrapping” while I’m driving to work, turning it up real loud, and rocking out like a Christmas fool. For your listening pleasure:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/ARq6uYSsUq0/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ARq6uYSsUq0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ARq6uYSsUq0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What are your favorite random joys of the season? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here’s wishing you all a warm and wondrous holiday and a happy new year! See you in 2012!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-9054611671653383210?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/9054611671653383210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=9054611671653383210' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/9054611671653383210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/9054611671653383210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/12/few-of-my-favorite-things-about.html' title='A Few of My Favorite Things (about the holidays)'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8xFxshyhNY8/TuzKxZ9-uaI/AAAAAAAAAXo/P-NQ41d2QPw/s72-c/daniel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-2896427710208174373</id><published>2011-12-15T13:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T13:30:35.499-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Debut December'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Breath of Eyre'/><title type='text'>Interview &amp; Giveaway for A BREATH OF EYRE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e2ooY58iZog/Tuo7wZtXV0I/AAAAAAAAAXg/tHNYlYwdIac/s1600/SamoaCookies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e2ooY58iZog/Tuo7wZtXV0I/AAAAAAAAAXg/tHNYlYwdIac/s320/SamoaCookies.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;For her Debut December feature over at &lt;a href="http://www.wordforteens.com/"&gt;Word for Teens&lt;/a&gt;, Nicole is featuring some exciting 2012 debuts and hosting authors for interviews, guest posts, and giveaways! Check out my interview in which I discuss the perks and pitfalls of debut novels, inspiration for my book, my love for Rochester and Samoa Girl Scout cookies, and a teaser excerpt. A copy of A BREATH OF EYRE is up for grabs, too. Please stop by, say hi, and enter to win!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wordforteens.com/2011/12/debut-december-interview-eve-marie-mont.html"&gt;http://www.wordforteens.com/2011/12/debut-december-interview-eve-marie-mont.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-2896427710208174373?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/2896427710208174373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=2896427710208174373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/2896427710208174373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/2896427710208174373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/12/interview-giveaway-for-breath-of-eyre.html' title='Interview &amp; Giveaway for A BREATH OF EYRE!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e2ooY58iZog/Tuo7wZtXV0I/AAAAAAAAAXg/tHNYlYwdIac/s72-c/SamoaCookies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-4174587952015665277</id><published>2011-12-05T07:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T08:04:57.848-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cynthia Hand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laini Taylor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jenny Han'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veronica Roth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rachel Hawkins'/><title type='text'>My Top 5 YA Books of 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria Math";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }.MsoChpDefault { font-size: 10pt; font-family: Cambria; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is a Top 5 list I did for The Nightstand blog, but seeing as it’s almost the end of the year, I thought I’d repost it here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;was an exciting year for YA, full of  controversy, innovation, and reinvention. Angels and mermaids charged   into the paranormal fray, contemporaries made their mark in the wake of  Stephanie Perkins's delightful Anna and Lola, and dystopians of all  shapes and sizes took the literary world by storm. Here are my stand-out  choices for 2011:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MlspnBFXy2A/TrML7tdqsXI/AAAAAAAAAVE/h2iykhwtV8U/s1600/summer.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MlspnBFXy2A/TrML7tdqsXI/AAAAAAAAAVE/h2iykhwtV8U/s200/summer.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/8680278-we-ll-always-have-summer"&gt;We’ll Always Have Summer&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;by Jenny Han&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What  a wonderful end to a wonderful trilogy. It took me a while to warm up  to Belly and her agonizing love triangle, but by the third book, I was  completely caught up in the angst, the dizzying romance, and the  pitch-perfect voice of this entire series. I was sad to see summer end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DPuGNLllSdw/TrMMBMMHeMI/AAAAAAAAAVM/7cjCbZr7_W0/s1600/demonglass.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DPuGNLllSdw/TrMMBMMHeMI/AAAAAAAAAVM/7cjCbZr7_W0/s200/demonglass.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/8428064-demonglass"&gt;Demonglass&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;by Rachel Hawkins&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh,  Sophie, you make me laugh, and your potential suitors make me swoon.  Hawkins manipulated my emotions so masterfully that I’m completely torn  between Archer and Cal—the true sign of a well-executed love triangle.  The storyline is so engaging and the dialogue so sparkling that I defy  you to read it in more than one sitting. Pure fun from beginning to end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rGUZFiD3wnk/TrMMGTPZkwI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Xeg4y5KJHTo/s1600/unearthly.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rGUZFiD3wnk/TrMMGTPZkwI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Xeg4y5KJHTo/s200/unearthly.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/7488244-unearthly"&gt;Unearthly&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;by Cynthia Hand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Unearthly&lt;/i&gt; really threw me. I was growing tired of paranormals with their impossibly beautiful love interests, and then came &lt;i&gt;Unearthly&lt;/i&gt;  with a completely new angel mythology wrapped up in an engaging  contemporary package. Clara seemed so real to me, flawed and lovable,  and the Wyoming setting was so original and grounded that the paranormal  elements never stretched credibility. And then there's Tucker. Where  have all the cowboys gone? Wyoming, apparently. An excellent start to a  new series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3PCeSpHubws/TrMMK9Q9wjI/AAAAAAAAAVc/-Z0nfNbcHwc/s1600/divergent.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3PCeSpHubws/TrMMK9Q9wjI/AAAAAAAAAVc/-Z0nfNbcHwc/s200/divergent.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/8306857-divergent"&gt;Divergent&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;by Veronica Roth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This  book was probably THE phenomenon of 2011. And it totally lived up to  the hype. Compulsively readable, complex, and full of wicked twists and  turns, this was a dystopian with bite. I loved that Tris was no Mary  Sue; she’s feisty, proud, and stubborn with a pretty big chip on her  shoulder. But she's also brave and selfless. And Four—what to say about  Four? Strong, sexy, and brooding, he makes Tris earn his respect.  Possibly my favorite love interest of 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KxeckVF9x8c/TrMMPB_NkgI/AAAAAAAAAVk/UDwPnQMhChQ/s1600/Daughter.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KxeckVF9x8c/TrMMPB_NkgI/AAAAAAAAAVk/UDwPnQMhChQ/s200/Daughter.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/8490112-daughter-of-smoke-and-bone"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Daughter of Smoke and Bone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Laini Taylor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beautifully written, haunting, and original, &lt;i&gt;Daughter of Smoke and Bone&lt;/i&gt;  blew me away. While the higher fantasy of the last section lost me a  little, for most of the book, I was completely swept up in Taylor’s  prose and in the world she created. The lush descriptions of Prague had  me itching to wander medieval streets and linger in  dark cafes. The   Marrakesh scenes are so vivid I could  practically taste the dust in my  mouth. And the forbidden romance between Karou and Akiva is full of such   crackling tension and aching sweetness you don't want the book to end.  Simply gorgeous writing and brilliant storytelling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What was your favorite read of 2011?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-4174587952015665277?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/4174587952015665277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=4174587952015665277' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4174587952015665277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4174587952015665277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-top-5-ya-books-of-2011.html' title='My Top 5 YA Books of 2011'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MlspnBFXy2A/TrML7tdqsXI/AAAAAAAAAVE/h2iykhwtV8U/s72-c/summer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-4194043921348747406</id><published>2011-11-17T06:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T06:27:26.804-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>My Top 5 Fictional Couples</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria Math";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }a:link, span.MsoHyperlink { color: blue; text-decoration: underline; }a:visited, span.MsoHyperlinkFollowed { color: purple; text-decoration: underline; }.MsoChpDefault { font-size: 10pt; font-family: Cambria; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lately I've been thinking about what makes certain fictional couples so memorable. Is it the chemistry they have together? The snappy dialogue? The meaningful looks? Or is it the obstacles they must overcome on the way to love? There are some movies I can watch over and over again and certain books I've read dozens of time primarily because they contain a magical and timeless romance. Here are 5 of my all-time favorite fictional couples and their most memorable scenes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WXK6vvn2JE4/TsQsUrqlGJI/AAAAAAAAAWg/SOfUpHTfR-0/s1600/casablanca-bogart-bergman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="163" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WXK6vvn2JE4/TsQsUrqlGJI/AAAAAAAAAWg/SOfUpHTfR-0/s200/casablanca-bogart-bergman.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;5. Rick Blaine and Ilsa Lund (&lt;i&gt;Casablanca&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I love the sense of history and sacrifice in this romance, the acknowledgment that there’s something bigger at stake than two people. So often, love is portrayed in melodramatic fashion—two lovers who would do anything, risk anything to be together. But here, Rick does the right thing while delivering one of the most romantic speeches in cinema.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite scene&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000006/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Ilsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: But what about us? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000007/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Rick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: We'll always have Paris. We didn't have; we, we lost it until you came to Casablanca. We got it back last night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000006/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Ilsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: When I said I would never leave you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000007/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Rick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: And you never will. But I've got a job to do, too. Where I'm going, you can't follow. What I've got to do, you can't be any part of. Ilsa, I'm no good at being noble, but it doesn't take much to see that the problems of three little people don't amount to a hill of beans in this crazy world. Someday you'll understand that. (Ilsa cries.) Here’s lookin’ at you, kid.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3bmtuMSP8vY/TsQsaGjtEPI/AAAAAAAAAWo/dPq6RreFYMQ/s1600/ben+and+beatrice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3bmtuMSP8vY/TsQsaGjtEPI/AAAAAAAAAWo/dPq6RreFYMQ/s200/ben+and+beatrice.jpg" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;4. Benedick and Beatrice (&lt;i&gt;Much Ado About Nothing&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is a relationship that begins in verbal wordplay and ends in a dramatic climax that tests the lovers’ mettle. For all the laughs, the love between Beatrice and her Benedick is no joke; when Beatrice asks Benedick to kill for her, he’s ready to do whatever it takes to prove his devotion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite scene&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beatrice: Against my will I am sent to bid you come in to dinner.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Benedick: Fair Beatrice, I thank you for your pains. &lt;br /&gt;Beatrice: I took no more pains for those thanks than you take pains to thank me: if it had been painful, I would not have come. &lt;br /&gt;Benedick: You take pleasure then in the message? &lt;br /&gt;Beatrice: Yea, just so much as you may take upon a knife's point ... You have no stomach, signior? Fare you well. (Exit.) &lt;br /&gt;Benedick: Ha! 'Against my will I am sent to bid you come in to dinner;' there's a double meaning in that... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UHgu5FRIbf0/TsQsfUHKrNI/AAAAAAAAAWw/FZpM1DfetpY/s1600/han-and-leia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UHgu5FRIbf0/TsQsfUHKrNI/AAAAAAAAAWw/FZpM1DfetpY/s200/han-and-leia.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;3. Han Solo and Princess Leia (&lt;i&gt;Star Wars&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m not usually a fan of the cocky, arrogant love interest, but no one does swagger quite like Harrison Ford. And this is no insta-love; Han and Leia have to overcome some serious obstacles in order to be together. Plus, for a PG-rated film, the chemistry is pretty sizzling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite scene&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Han kisses Leia and is taken by storm troopers to the carbon-freezing chamber.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Princess Leia: I love you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Han Solo: I know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hxsqrv3I--M/TsQsk-kDIEI/AAAAAAAAAW4/5_tBBbXQCbA/s1600/darcy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="80" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hxsqrv3I--M/TsQsk-kDIEI/AAAAAAAAAW4/5_tBBbXQCbA/s200/darcy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;2. Elizabeth Bennett and Fitzwilliam Darcy (&lt;i&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The verbal fireworks alone are worth the price of admission; all that passion simmering under a veneer of 19&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; century politeness makes for some compelling reading. And Jennifer Ehle and Colin Firth’s performances were spot-on; the scene in which they make googly eyes at each other across the piano is so romantic and lovely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite scene&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I remember, when we first knew her in Hertfordshire, how amazed we all were to find that she was a reputed beauty; and I particularly recollect your saying one night, after they had been dining at Netherfield, "She a beauty!—I should as soon call her mother a wit.'' But afterwards she seemed to improve on you, and I believe you thought her rather pretty at one time."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Yes," replied Darcy, who could contain himself no longer, "but that was only when I first knew her, for it is many months since I have considered her as one of the handsomest women of my acquaintance."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HDvvriUWzno/TsQsprX2XpI/AAAAAAAAAXA/sUlAhjlopZA/s1600/Rochester_Jane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="82" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HDvvriUWzno/TsQsprX2XpI/AAAAAAAAAXA/sUlAhjlopZA/s200/Rochester_Jane.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. Jane Eyre and Edward Rochester (&lt;i&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Of course, you knew this was going to be my first choice. But seriously, the slow burn of passion between Rochester and Jane is full of such restraint, angst, and poignancy—it’s just a brilliantly executed romance. When they finally get together, Rochester has redeemed himself, and Jane has become a strong, independent woman. Only after Rochester has paid for his mistakes does Jane give in to her feelings. There’s no more satisfying line in literature than: “Reader, I married him.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite scene&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Am I hideous, Jane?”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Very, sir; you always were, you know.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Humph! The wickedness has not been taken out of you, wherever you have sojourned.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Yet I have been with good people; far better than you: a hundred times better people.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Who the deuce have you been with?”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“You shall not get it out of me to-night, sir; you must wait till to-morrow.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Just one word, Jane; were there only ladies in the house where you have been?”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Rochester’s insecurity in this scene is just so adorable! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Who are your favorite fictional couples? If you haven’t already, stop by my website and take the quiz to find your literary soul mate! &lt;a href="http://evemariemont.com/extras.html"&gt;http://evemariemont.com/extras.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-4194043921348747406?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/4194043921348747406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=4194043921348747406' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4194043921348747406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4194043921348747406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-top-5-fictional-couples.html' title='My Top 5 Fictional Couples'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WXK6vvn2JE4/TsQsUrqlGJI/AAAAAAAAAWg/SOfUpHTfR-0/s72-c/casablanca-bogart-bergman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-9195820770075842637</id><published>2011-11-08T06:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T06:15:47.287-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>DAUGHTER OF SMOKE AND BONE Winner!</title><content type='html'>Thanks to everybody who entered my giveaway for &lt;i&gt;Daughter of Smoke and Bone&lt;/i&gt; and shared their favorite Halloween costumes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the winner is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Magan Bagan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll email the winner for her address.&amp;nbsp; Thanks again, everybody, and keep on reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-9195820770075842637?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/9195820770075842637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=9195820770075842637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/9195820770075842637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/9195820770075842637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/11/daughter-of-smoke-and-bone-winner.html' title='DAUGHTER OF SMOKE AND BONE Winner!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-9002911545365111826</id><published>2011-10-31T08:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T06:14:25.909-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daughter of Smoke and Bone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laini Taylor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>Halloween Giveaway: Daughter of Smoke and Bone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U6fubxrhl8s/TqwoBB8IzKI/AAAAAAAAAUs/tHoXofhus1Q/s1600/DaughterofSmokeandBone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U6fubxrhl8s/TqwoBB8IzKI/AAAAAAAAAUs/tHoXofhus1Q/s1600/DaughterofSmokeandBone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;To celebrate Halloween, I thought I’d offer up Laini Taylor’s gorgeously written fantasy, DAUGHTER OF SMOKE AND BONE. In fact, I think I swooned more over Taylor’s prose than Akiva’s otherworldly beauty, although they’re both spectacular. This book is pure magic; possibly the best I’ve read this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;In order to enter, you must be a blog follower. Then all you have to do is comment below and tell me about your best Halloween costume ever. But you get:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;+1 entry if you retweet this post (Halloween #giveaway: DAUGHTER OF SMOKE AND BONE!&lt;b&gt; http://tinyurl.com/3bgkpkw&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;+1 entry if you post this link on Facebook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Contest is open until Monday, November 7, at midnight EST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The contest is open internationally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RCqBGpe0d_g/TqwoGNUatJI/AAAAAAAAAU0/yC9sGNMHNrk/s1600/jack-o-lantern1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RCqBGpe0d_g/TqwoGNUatJI/AAAAAAAAAU0/yC9sGNMHNrk/s320/jack-o-lantern1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-9002911545365111826?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/9002911545365111826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=9002911545365111826' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/9002911545365111826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/9002911545365111826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-giveaway-daughter-of-smoke.html' title='Halloween Giveaway: Daughter of Smoke and Bone!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U6fubxrhl8s/TqwoBB8IzKI/AAAAAAAAAUs/tHoXofhus1Q/s72-c/DaughterofSmokeandBone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-4101603857862003456</id><published>2011-10-19T07:00:00.043-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T07:00:08.646-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Brontes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gothic fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Eyre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wuthering Heights'/><title type='text'>Wuthering Heights-Inspired Fashion? Yes, Please!</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria Math";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }span.apple-style-span {  }.MsoChpDefault { font-size: 10pt; font-family: Cambria; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kalHis6Ym_A/Tp3iFt8vXWI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/07vFjY-eIxU/s1600/blackdress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kalHis6Ym_A/Tp3iFt8vXWI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/07vFjY-eIxU/s320/blackdress.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So I was very excited when I stumbled upon this excerpt on the Brontë blog:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;“At Paris Fashion Week last month for so many of the Spring/Summer 2012 shows, designers, from Christian Dior to John Galliano, filled the runways with looks seemingly inspired by ‘Wuthering Heights’ and the classic Gothic novel. Though Heathcliff was nowhere to be found, there was certainly a statement made with sweeping black gowns in lace and chiffon. Paired with a loose updo, chandelier earrings, and a bold red lip surely added finishing touches to this look.”&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt; (&lt;i&gt;Alexandra Morales&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wmLsBH4E4Bg/Tp3fc0aO-2I/AAAAAAAAATw/JaLwj2hYecU/s1600/Heathcliff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wmLsBH4E4Bg/Tp3fc0aO-2I/AAAAAAAAATw/JaLwj2hYecU/s200/Heathcliff.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Despite saying “Heathcliff was nowhere to be found,” I think this photo captures the arrogance and rugged allure of Heathcliff, if he ever consented to wear a skirt…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;As I browsed through the photos from the spring preview, many of the fashions seemed to be a hybrid of romantic, flowy silhouettes with sleeker, geometric designs, sort of &lt;i&gt;Wuthering Heights&lt;/i&gt; meets &lt;i&gt;The Matrix&lt;/i&gt;. This got me thinking about popular culture, particularly about how new trends are often formed at the intersection of old ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--SyKFyuZ5k0/Tp3fveHN38I/AAAAAAAAAUA/R6HXn2pg5js/s1600/crazy+gothic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--SyKFyuZ5k0/Tp3fveHN38I/AAAAAAAAAUA/R6HXn2pg5js/s200/crazy+gothic.jpg" width="126" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Even though I am rarely on the cutting edge of anything, trends fascinate me. They give credence to the Jung’s theory of the “collective subconscious,” the idea that we are all subtly influenced by broad archetypes that give shape and substance to our lives. We can’t help but be swayed by the myriad influences around us, and we are constantly absorbing them, adapting them, and reconstituting them into different forms in our never-ending pursuit of the new.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XoKxAuXj6us/Tp3f_zqUZBI/AAAAAAAAAUI/-ZBIdBywcTY/s1600/Victorian+shoes.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XoKxAuXj6us/Tp3f_zqUZBI/AAAAAAAAAUI/-ZBIdBywcTY/s200/Victorian+shoes.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Take the recent popularity of retellings, whether they be fairy tales, myths, or literary classics. Does anyone find it odd that two different TV networks are touting brand new shows that feature darkly spun fairy tales? (&lt;i&gt;Once Upon a Time&lt;/i&gt; on ABC and &lt;i&gt;Grimm&lt;/i&gt; on NBC.) Or how about the dozen or so young adult books released this year in which ancient myths collide with contemporary settings? (&lt;i&gt;Starcrossed&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Abandon&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;The Goddess Test&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8WmPRCCorPY/Tp3iQ9S4enI/AAAAAAAAAUY/GKG_HbgFVUo/s1600/Wuthering+Hts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8WmPRCCorPY/Tp3iQ9S4enI/AAAAAAAAAUY/GKG_HbgFVUo/s200/Wuthering+Hts.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Now, it seems we can add the Gothic novel to the mix. My YA retelling of &lt;i&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/i&gt; releases in April 2012, about a year after April Lindner’s &lt;i&gt;Jane&lt;/i&gt; and the Cary Fukanaga movie version made their mark, and a few months before Tina Connolly’s &lt;i&gt;Ironskin&lt;/i&gt; (a steampunk &lt;i&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/i&gt; with fairies) takes the world by storm. 2012 will also see the publication of April Lindner’s &lt;i&gt;Catherine&lt;/i&gt;, a retelling of &lt;i&gt;Wuthering Heights&lt;/i&gt;, as well as Andrea Arnold’s interpretation of &lt;i&gt;Wuthering Heights&lt;/i&gt; for the big screen, rumored to be even darker and grittier than the book.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, it's hip to be&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Brontë&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;. I leave you with this kick-ass video to feed the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Brontë&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;-mania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/-NKXNThJ610/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-NKXNThJ610&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-NKXNThJ610&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-4101603857862003456?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/4101603857862003456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=4101603857862003456' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4101603857862003456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4101603857862003456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/10/wuthering-heights-inspired-fashion-yes.html' title='Wuthering Heights-Inspired Fashion? Yes, Please!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kalHis6Ym_A/Tp3iFt8vXWI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/07vFjY-eIxU/s72-c/blackdress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-6730611343011947988</id><published>2011-10-12T16:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T16:32:29.278-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debuts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libraries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class of 2k12'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class of 2k11'/><title type='text'>The Class of 2k12 Launches!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/211089_183696811649460_581256_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="152" id="il_fi" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/211089_183696811649460_581256_n.jpg" style="border-width: 0px; padding: 8px;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Class of 2k12 is officially in session! We are a group of twenty middle-grade  and young adult debut novelists working in concert to promote our books  and reading, and we're ready to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In honor of our friends debuting this year, &lt;b&gt;we're giving away a huge prize pack of all seventeen Class of 2k11 titles for a deserving classroom, school, or public library. &lt;/b&gt;If  you'd like to nominate your favorite library, stop by our Facebook page  and tell us about it. The winner will be announced November 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to visit our links to find out about 2k12 books, authors, and events:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.classof2k12.com/"&gt;our website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://classof2k12.com/?page_id=15"&gt;our blog &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/ClassOf2k12"&gt;our Facebook page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#%21/Classof2k12"&gt;our Twitter link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with this sneak peek of our debuts. 2012 is going to be a fantastic year! Happy Reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/NRdD6BOvZmI/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NRdD6BOvZmI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NRdD6BOvZmI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-6730611343011947988?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/6730611343011947988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=6730611343011947988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/6730611343011947988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/6730611343011947988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/10/class-of-2k12-launches.html' title='The Class of 2k12 Launches!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-6305700807678457409</id><published>2011-10-10T07:00:00.023-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T07:43:24.297-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blurbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lesley Livingston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly Creagh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Breath of Eyre'/><title type='text'>Blurbs from Two Amazing Authors!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IxIUFENqr-s/TpHP-UwpLSI/AAAAAAAAATg/TvDJrEixdQg/s1600/Wondrous+Strange.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IxIUFENqr-s/TpHP-UwpLSI/AAAAAAAAATg/TvDJrEixdQg/s200/Wondrous+Strange.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am humbled and thrilled to be able to share two blurbs I received for &lt;i&gt;A Breath of Eyre&lt;/i&gt; by two authors I respect and admire immensely. Both are master storytellers whose YA books, like mine, have literary inspirations. Lesley Livingston is the author of the &lt;i&gt;Wondrous Strange&lt;/i&gt; trilogy, which follows the star-crossed romance of Kelley and Sonny as they battle wits and faeries and surmount all sorts of otherworldly obstacles along the path to love. Each book is inspired by a Shakespeare play, and accordingly, Livingston's writing is rich and strange, full of allusion, humor, and wit. Her most recent novel, &lt;i&gt;Once Every Never&lt;/i&gt;, which she was gracious enough to send me--signed!--was equally smart, clever, and addictive. Time travel + Druids + ancient curses + whip-smart protagonist + snarky but loyal BFF + gorgeous nerdy guy = pure genius!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O_tOhwBMEv4/TpHQDkuH-vI/AAAAAAAAATk/oZQrMjiMV3o/s1600/Nevermore+BC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O_tOhwBMEv4/TpHQDkuH-vI/AAAAAAAAATk/oZQrMjiMV3o/s200/Nevermore+BC.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelly Creagh is the author of &lt;i&gt;Nevermore&lt;/i&gt;. If you haven't heard of this book yet, run to your bookstore now! Inspired by the twisted work and even more twisted mind of Edgar Allan Poe, &lt;i&gt;Nevermore&lt;/i&gt; is an unconventional romance that seamlessly blends a contemporary YA world with a fascinating dream world full of poetry, nightmare visions, and thwarted love. It is wholly original, romantic, and spell-binding. And oh, the sensitive goth love interest Varen? He will win your heart even if goth isn't your thing. I am also happy to tell you that &lt;i&gt;Nevermore&lt;/i&gt; is the first in a series (yay!), so the Gothic-tinged adventures of Isobel and Varen will continue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Obviously, I'm a bit of a fangirl of both authors, so you can imagine my elation when I found they had offered  blurbs for &lt;i&gt;A Breath of Eyre&lt;/i&gt;. The practice of established authors helping newbies is one of the most rewarding aspects of this industry, and so far, I have found  YA writers to be collegial and supportive in the very best ways. Huge heartfelt thanks go out to Lesley and Kelly for their thoughtful and gracious words about my book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria Math";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }.MsoChpDefault { font-size: 10pt; font-family: Cambria; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Eve Marie Mont’s A BREATH OF EYRE is a layered and lovely story, full of both heart&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;mind. I fell into this book in the same way Emma falls into&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I didn’t want to fall back out again. Ms. Mont is a smooth and beguiling storyteller who writes with a keen sense of both the ache and the awesomeness of growing into adulthood. Her transitions between worlds and times, between Emma’s reality and Jane’s, are seamless and gripping and propel the story forward with a kind of heart-hammering rhythm. A rich, wonderful,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;smart&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;adventure, steeped in romance. More please." --&lt;i&gt;Lesley Livingston, award-winning author of ONCE EVERY NEVER (Penguin) and the WONDROUS STRANGE trilogy (HarperTeen).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"A captivating and&amp;nbsp;heartrending read, richly layered and intricately woven. Like waking from my own mysterious dream, Emma's touching&amp;nbsp;story stayed with me long after the final page was turned. Definitely one for the favorites shelf."&amp;nbsp; --&lt;i&gt;Kelly Creagh, author of NEVERMORE (Atheneum Books for Young Readers)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-6305700807678457409?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/6305700807678457409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=6305700807678457409' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/6305700807678457409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/6305700807678457409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/10/blurbs-from-two-amazing-authors.html' title='Blurbs from Two Amazing Authors!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IxIUFENqr-s/TpHP-UwpLSI/AAAAAAAAATg/TvDJrEixdQg/s72-c/Wondrous+Strange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-6449602610388048399</id><published>2011-10-03T06:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T06:08:11.517-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Nightstand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Guest Post at The Nightstand: Must-See Halloween Movies!</title><content type='html'>I'm blogging again over at The Nightstand, this time about my favorite Halloween movies. Time to get into a spooky mood and add some classic horror flicks to your queue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thenightstanddebuts.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-close-to-midnight-must-see.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KombnNVOiUU/TomJD0i0RaI/AAAAAAAAATc/jNrCcQSqiiM/s1600/Nightstand-Button.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-6449602610388048399?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/6449602610388048399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=6449602610388048399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/6449602610388048399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/6449602610388048399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/10/guest-post-at-nightstand-must-see.html' title='Guest Post at The Nightstand: Must-See Halloween Movies!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KombnNVOiUU/TomJD0i0RaI/AAAAAAAAATc/jNrCcQSqiiM/s72-c/Nightstand-Button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-1004408943853528316</id><published>2011-09-26T06:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T06:35:15.453-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nightstand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Breath of Eyre'/><title type='text'>Guest Post at The Nightstand: Interview with my Characters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hey, I'm blogging over at The Nightstand, where we've been interviewing characters from our upcoming books. This week, I interview Gray Newman from my YA debut, &lt;i&gt;A Breath of Eyre&lt;/i&gt;.  Gray and my protagonist, Emma, have known each other since they were  little, but now that they’re teenagers, they’re not sure how they feel  about each other. Here, Gray offers a rare glimpse of the heart hidden  under his sleeve. Come check it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thenightstanddebuts.blogspot.com/2011/09/shades-of-gray.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6OdOZjojVg/ToBUB_kmGsI/AAAAAAAAAS8/SB0dJWivl5Q/s1600/Nightstand-Button.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-1004408943853528316?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/1004408943853528316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=1004408943853528316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/1004408943853528316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/1004408943853528316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/09/guest-post-at-nightstand-interview-with.html' title='Guest Post at The Nightstand: Interview with my Characters'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6OdOZjojVg/ToBUB_kmGsI/AAAAAAAAAS8/SB0dJWivl5Q/s72-c/Nightstand-Button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-1625919591238338257</id><published>2011-09-21T06:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T06:14:27.756-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swag'/><title type='text'>Swag Giveaway Winners</title><content type='html'>Thanks to all who entered my giveaway for signed and personalized cover flats. The winners, chosen through Random Number Generator, are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #660000;"&gt;Coranne (Amanda)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #660000;"&gt; Rachel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #660000;"&gt;Jessica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll email the winners for their addresses. Thanks again, and have a great week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-1625919591238338257?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/1625919591238338257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=1625919591238338257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/1625919591238338257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/1625919591238338257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/09/swag-giveaway-winners.html' title='Swag Giveaway Winners'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-2408203825114271290</id><published>2011-09-14T17:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T21:33:13.409-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog award'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swag'/><title type='text'>Blog Award &amp; Random Swag Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RFBNaEVcW2M/TnEXaKsQWpI/AAAAAAAAASg/y-4ubRMfuzc/s1600/blogging-done-right.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RFBNaEVcW2M/TnEXaKsQWpI/AAAAAAAAASg/y-4ubRMfuzc/s1600/blogging-done-right.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }.MsoChpDefault { font-size: 10pt; font-family: Cambria; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt; One of the many guilt trips I feel virtually every day of my life is that I don’t properly keep up with my blog. And now that I’m back to school, I’m REALLY not keeping up with my blog. So it was a wonderful surprise when fellow writer, Blaire Kensley, chose me as one of her brilliant blogger picks. Thanks, Blaire!!! By the way, Blaire is a lovely person and the author of the CREED series, which you can check out by visiting her blog: &lt;a href="http://blairekensley.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://blairekensley.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I absolutely love the idea of passing on the blogger love, so in keeping with the rules of the blog award, I plan to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. Thank and link to the person who nominated me. (see above)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;2. Share seven random facts about myself. (see below)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;3. Pass the award along to 5 newfound blogging buddies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;4. Contact those buddies to congratulate them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And so, here are Seven Random Facts about me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. The game Monopoly makes me crazy-competitive. My husband refuses to play with me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;2. I hate shopping unless it’s for books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;3. I'm absolutely phobic about needles; I haven’t had blood drawn in seven years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;4. I am an unapologetic fan of both &lt;i&gt;Doctor Who&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;The Vampire Diaries&lt;/i&gt;, which must make me some sort of pop culture anomaly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;5. According to my husband, I make the best scrambled eggs in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;6. One of my deepest disappointments in life is that I can’t sing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;7. I can, however, do a mean moonwalk. You can imagine how handy this is in daily life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Okay, now for my 5 brilliant blogger picks:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. Danya at &lt;a href="http://atapestryofwords.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Tapestry of Words&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://alyssagoodnight.com/blog/"&gt;Alyssa Goodnight&lt;/a&gt;, author of the upcoming AUSTEN-TATIOUS &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;3. Both Amandas at &lt;a href="http://oneminutebooks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Short and Sweet &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;4. Sandy at &lt;a href="http://piratepenguinreads.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pirate Penguin Reads&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;5. Angel at &lt;a href="http://mermaidvision.wordpress.com/"&gt;Mermaid Visions&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And to celebrate this little blog lovefest, I am giving away signed cover flats for A BREATH OF EYRE to 3 commenters, each personalized with a preview line from my book. I'll also throw in a few bookmarks! Please comment by Tuesday, September 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; by midnight EST. Contest open to U.S. and Canadian residents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QHmBSmUNP1Q/TnEaOdB85nI/AAAAAAAAASk/26JJQOFQHUY/s1600/cover+flat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QHmBSmUNP1Q/TnEaOdB85nI/AAAAAAAAASk/26JJQOFQHUY/s320/cover+flat.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thanks so much for stopping by, and happy blogging!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-2408203825114271290?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/2408203825114271290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=2408203825114271290' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/2408203825114271290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/2408203825114271290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-award-random-swag-giveaway.html' title='Blog Award &amp; Random Swag Giveaway!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RFBNaEVcW2M/TnEXaKsQWpI/AAAAAAAAASg/y-4ubRMfuzc/s72-c/blogging-done-right.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-1710719285106518728</id><published>2011-09-07T06:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T06:00:08.744-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><title type='text'>YA Giveaway Winners!</title><content type='html'>Here are the winners of my impromptu Labor Day giveaway:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Paranormalcy&lt;/i&gt;--Angel C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #660000;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;A Need So Beautiful&lt;/i&gt;--Audris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Timeless&lt;/i&gt;--Patricia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shade&lt;/i&gt;--Thuy (aka Fishgirl)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Moonglass&lt;/i&gt;--Yan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will email the winners for their addresses. Thanks all for entering. Stop back for more news, posts, and giveaways in the upcoming months!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-1710719285106518728?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/1710719285106518728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=1710719285106518728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/1710719285106518728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/1710719285106518728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/09/ya-giveaway-winners.html' title='YA Giveaway Winners!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-4105905635231251638</id><published>2011-09-05T09:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T09:19:05.004-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nightstand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paranormal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Things That Go Bump in the Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-940Bq3HzeG0/TmTKI7PpnfI/AAAAAAAAASU/nK4Cq5S2OE0/s1600/ghost1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-940Bq3HzeG0/TmTKI7PpnfI/AAAAAAAAASU/nK4Cq5S2OE0/s1600/ghost1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today I'm blogging over at &lt;a href="http://thenightstanddebuts.blogspot.com/2011/09/shivers-cold-spots-and-dread-or-why-i.html"&gt;The Nightstand&lt;/a&gt; about things that go bump in the night, specifically ghosts. The Nightstand is a group blog for debut authors whose novels have an element of suspense, paranormal phenomena, or mystery. This week we blogged about spooky creatures, horror novels, and things both sinister and strange. Come check it out!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thenightstanddebuts.blogspot.com/2011/09/shivers-cold-spots-and-dread-or-why-i.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lzm7dvIL8xI/TmTMHWdFr3I/AAAAAAAAASY/2C82fU3YQ6k/s1600/Nightstand-Button.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-4105905635231251638?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/4105905635231251638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=4105905635231251638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4105905635231251638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4105905635231251638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/09/things-that-go-bump-in-night.html' title='Things That Go Bump in the Night'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-940Bq3HzeG0/TmTKI7PpnfI/AAAAAAAAASU/nK4Cq5S2OE0/s72-c/ghost1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-442334585351200851</id><published>2011-09-01T14:01:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T10:22:13.576-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><title type='text'>YA Books up for Grabs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }.MsoChpDefault { font-family: Cambria; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8CncUruK8JI/Tl_H2VlKMwI/AAAAAAAAASM/uKS9BszRQKM/s1600/free+books+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8CncUruK8JI/Tl_H2VlKMwI/AAAAAAAAASM/uKS9BszRQKM/s320/free+books+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This week was all about starting over—cleaning up after Hurricane Irene, heading back to school after a summer spent writing, and thinking about all the changes this year will bring. And with change comes both excitement and stress. One of the ways I deal with stress is by trying to streamline my life, so this past week I gathered up a number of used books to send out to a library struck down by Irene. If you're looking to donate some of your own books, please check out Kate Messner's blog post below about an Adirondack library that lost almost everything to the floods. They are especially in need of children's picture books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmessner.livejournal.com/207580.html?style=mine&amp;amp;nc=20#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;http://kmessner.livejournal.com/207580.html?style=mine&amp;amp;nc=20#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Although the bulk of my books will go to charity, I have a few recent releases that I wanted to give away here on my blog! All you have to do is comment below with your first choice. If more than one person requests a title, I will select a winner at random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here are the titles (and by the way, they were all great reads!):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Suzanne Young’s &lt;i&gt;A Need so Beautiful&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jeri Smith-Ready’s &lt;i&gt;Shade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jessi Kirby’s &lt;i&gt;Moonglass&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Alexandra Monir’s &lt;i&gt;Timeless&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kiersten White’s &lt;i&gt;Paranormalcy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;If any of the titles aren't requested, I'll send them on to the library. Unfortunately due to shipping costs, I can only mail within the US. Please request by Tuesday, 9/6. Have a safe and relaxing Labor Day weekend, and happy reading!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-442334585351200851?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/442334585351200851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=442334585351200851' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/442334585351200851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/442334585351200851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/09/ya-books-up-for-grabs.html' title='YA Books up for Grabs!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8CncUruK8JI/Tl_H2VlKMwI/AAAAAAAAASM/uKS9BszRQKM/s72-c/free+books+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-1571540098571525807</id><published>2011-08-29T09:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T09:44:17.221-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bookmarks'/><title type='text'>Pretty Bookmarks!</title><content type='html'>Despite a crazy weekend dealing with the tropical storm and inches of water in the basement (ugh!), I got a lovely surprise on Saturday when my bookmarks arrived! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mWg4YNPaEuA/Tlp2ssaIo9I/AAAAAAAAAR4/i5UbVdTw8Y8/s1600/front+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mWg4YNPaEuA/Tlp2ssaIo9I/AAAAAAAAAR4/i5UbVdTw8Y8/s640/front+2.jpg" width="187" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-urSqh1NqyB0/Tlp2zQ8bZEI/AAAAAAAAAR8/fuhakP0Z97A/s1600/back.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-urSqh1NqyB0/Tlp2zQ8bZEI/AAAAAAAAAR8/fuhakP0Z97A/s640/back.jpg" width="188" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aren't they pretty? Fellow Apocalypsie, Jill Hathaway, recommended the designer: Keary Taylor from www.indiecoverdesigns.com. She designs bookmarks, covers, and other swag, and as you can see, she's amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like a small stack of bookmarks for yourself, a friend, or your local library, please send me your address, and I'll mail some out to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-1571540098571525807?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/1571540098571525807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=1571540098571525807' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/1571540098571525807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/1571540098571525807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/08/pretty-bookmarks.html' title='Pretty Bookmarks!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mWg4YNPaEuA/Tlp2ssaIo9I/AAAAAAAAAR4/i5UbVdTw8Y8/s72-c/front+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-2319460116892463454</id><published>2011-08-26T09:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T09:14:02.064-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='covers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cover reveals'/><title type='text'>A BREATH OF EYRE Cover Reveal Contest Winner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;hanks  so much to everybody who entered my cover reveal contest, RT'd,  followed, posted on their blogs, or gave such wonderful feedback! And the  winner is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Sandy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://piratepenguinreads.blogspot.com/" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Pirate Penguin Reads&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Congratulations!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For those who didn't win, please check back in the upcoming months for more posts and giveaways. Hope to see you soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-2319460116892463454?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/2319460116892463454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=2319460116892463454' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/2319460116892463454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/2319460116892463454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/08/breath-of-eyre-cover-reveal-contest_26.html' title='A BREATH OF EYRE Cover Reveal Contest Winner'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-9002875545685825708</id><published>2011-08-18T09:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T13:13:37.651-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Eyre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cover reveals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Breath of Eyre'/><title type='text'>A BREATH OF EYRE COVER REVEAL CONTEST!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }a:link, span.MsoHyperlink { color: blue; text-decoration: underline; }a:visited, span.MsoHyperlinkFollowed { color: purple; text-decoration: underline; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am so happy to be able to share the cover for A BREATH OF EYRE!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tXvd2vfQfLE/Tk0QVkryMHI/AAAAAAAAARQ/VXipSsoSBvA/s1600/A+breath+of+Eyre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tXvd2vfQfLE/Tk0QVkryMHI/AAAAAAAAARQ/VXipSsoSBvA/s640/A+breath+of+Eyre.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Isn't it lovely? The model's eyes are so arresting; it's hard to look away. Despite the intensity of her gaze, the model is only 16 years old, exactly the age of my protagonist, Emma. I think she’s perfect! And the dress, the pose, the color? I couldn’t be happier. A huge thank you to the art department at Kensington for making my cover dreams come true!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A BREATH OF EYRE is now available for pre-order on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Breath-Eyre-Eve-Marie-Mont/dp/075826948X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313669874&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;, and you can add it to your &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/10357483-a-breath-of-eyre"&gt;GoodReads&lt;/a&gt; list, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And if you haven’t seen the book trailer yet, please stop by my website to check it out:&lt;a href="http://www.evemariemont.com/books.html"&gt; http://www.evemariemont.com/books.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;To celebrate the cover (and being only seven months from publication), I’m giving one lucky commenter a JANE EYRE-themed book package including:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n9qA9DOomgM/Tk0RGhiqUWI/AAAAAAAAARU/msF1-38qtwg/s1600/jane+eyre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n9qA9DOomgM/Tk0RGhiqUWI/AAAAAAAAARU/msF1-38qtwg/s200/jane+eyre.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You guessed it, Charlotte Brontë’s JANE EYRE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;April Lindner’s JANE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jasper Fforde’s THE EYRE AFFAIR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;and a gorgeous JANE EYRE pendant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eUc9SG5FEY/Tk0RNvZ1DEI/AAAAAAAAARY/fduRfIABUwo/s1600/Jane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eUc9SG5FEY/Tk0RNvZ1DEI/AAAAAAAAARY/fduRfIABUwo/s200/Jane.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OoPCWLaR7_I/Tk0T6dUjcKI/AAAAAAAAARs/-G1E-xF4VhA/s1600/eyreaffair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OoPCWLaR7_I/Tk0T6dUjcKI/AAAAAAAAARs/-G1E-xF4VhA/s200/eyreaffair.jpg" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_wlSGtlKaeY/Tk0UOXC652I/AAAAAAAAAR0/4QJzewSMMck/s1600/bronte+necklace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_wlSGtlKaeY/Tk0UOXC652I/AAAAAAAAAR0/4QJzewSMMck/s320/bronte+necklace.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;All you have to do to enter is comment below with your thoughts on the cover, JANE EYRE, or anything JANE EYRE related, but you’ll get:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;+1 entry if you retweet this post (A BREATH OF EYRE cover reveal contest: http://tinyurl.com/3l9efjc)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;+1 entry if you post this link on Facebook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;+2 entries if you post the cover on your own blog (please leave a link here)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Contest is open until next Thursday, August 25, at midnight EST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The contest is open to U.S. and Canadian residents only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-9002875545685825708?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/9002875545685825708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=9002875545685825708' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/9002875545685825708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/9002875545685825708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/08/breath-of-eyre-cover-reveal-contest.html' title='A BREATH OF EYRE COVER REVEAL CONTEST!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tXvd2vfQfLE/Tk0QVkryMHI/AAAAAAAAARQ/VXipSsoSBvA/s72-c/A+breath+of+Eyre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-4351607490312424735</id><published>2011-08-01T11:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T12:43:17.248-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Stress Dreams &amp; Writing Deadlines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yILh5b_24fY/TjbEOaMLUkI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/RAdPUKXmJNU/s1600/nightmare+house.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yILh5b_24fY/TjbEOaMLUkI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/RAdPUKXmJNU/s320/nightmare+house.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I was an anxious little kid. Consequently I used to have a lot of stress dreams. As a child my fears were big and amorphous, and my dreams followed suit: lions outside my front door, tidal waves bearing down on my house. As I grew older and my fears became more concrete, so did my dreams: showing up for a test I hadn’t studied for, realizing I had worn underwear to class. Even now I often have teacher stress dreams about showing up for school without a lesson plan or not being able to subdue an unruly classroom full of kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But two nights ago, I had what I think is my first identifiable writer’s stress dream. Oddly, it begins with a search for a seafood restaurant that’s gotten good reviews but is known for being in a sketchy neighborhood. I am scouting it out at dusk, just as it’s getting dark and the crowds are thinning out. I have trouble finding the place, and when I do it’s an unassuming little white building with no signage. I knock on the door, and a bland almost faceless male guide opens it and ushers me in, but he moves so fast I can’t keep up with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Once inside, I’m not in a restaurant but a shabby house with exposed pipes, chipping tile, and peeling wallpaper. I walk down a long white hallway toward a swinging 2-way door, the kind that normally leads into a kitchen. Only when I go through it, my guide has disappeared, and I have no idea which way to go. I turn left and go through a door to find myself in a tiny claustrophobic room. I’m suddenly terrified I won’t be able to get out. I pull aside a long curtain that hides a changing room, then try another door that’s locked. I begin to panic until I realize I can leave through the same door I entered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K7tb0zq4hMQ/TjbEVbpy9DI/AAAAAAAAAPU/nnvu_jp91hg/s1600/Moria_gate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K7tb0zq4hMQ/TjbEVbpy9DI/AAAAAAAAAPU/nnvu_jp91hg/s200/Moria_gate.jpg" width="166" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;However, this only brings me to more hallways and similar dead-ends until I open a door that leads to an enormous, cavernous space. The room seems to grow downward as I watch in awe. Concrete ramps appear, but the space is mammoth and dark and rugged, like the Mines of Moria in &lt;i&gt;The Lord of the Rings&lt;/i&gt;. I’m beginning to wonder just what I’ve gotten myself into when a fluorescent light flickers above me, and the space slowly transforms into a giant library. Rows of bookshelves appear, and books magically fill them. The scary ramps are no longer frightful, so I descend into this basement library, wondering what I’m doing here when I was supposed to be finding a restaurant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Even though I’m a fiction lover at heart, something compels me to the non-fiction section at the other end. I walk past rows and rows of books until I come to a library carrel holding a large folio laid out to showcase the portrait of a female figure. Just as I’m about to read who she is, I wake up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eventually I fell back asleep. When I woke later, I told my husband about the dream and asked him what he thought it meant, and he turned to me and said, “It's probably about your writing.” And you know, I think he was right. Over the past few weeks, I’ve been working feverishly on my sequel and trying to write an outline of the entire book for my editor. The dream seems to tap into a lot of the fears and self-doubt that have plagued me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In the dream, I go looking for a restaurant that doesn’t look like much on the outside but has gotten good reviews. These, I think, represent my expectations going into the writing process. But as I plunged into the actual writing, I found blank white hallways that led nowhere; exposed pipes and peeling wallpaper—all the messy false starts and loose story threads and dead-ends of writing a first draft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The deeper I went, the darker and more overwhelming the entire manuscript became until it seemed like an endless cavern, too terrifying to investigate any further. But then—light! And books! And a sense of relief that I was in a library, a place of comfort and order and new ideas. Somehow I had crossed a threshold, turned a corner that let me know everything was going to be okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IVKK9HIpCUs/TjbEfEs0rUI/AAAAAAAAAPc/003nX8mlx08/s1600/stress+dream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IVKK9HIpCUs/TjbEfEs0rUI/AAAAAAAAAPc/003nX8mlx08/s200/stress+dream.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That mysterious open book in the non-fiction section still bothers me, but maybe my subconscious mind was directing me to take a look my own life and experiences and draw from those. Sometimes we’re so lost in the world of our fictional landscape that we forget where all good fiction ultimately stems--from real life. I have a feeling if I’d had time to investigate that book more closely, the woman in the portrait might have been me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Do you have stress dreams? What’s the wildest one you’ve had?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-4351607490312424735?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/4351607490312424735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=4351607490312424735' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4351607490312424735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4351607490312424735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/08/stress-dreams-writing-deadlines.html' title='Stress Dreams &amp; Writing Deadlines'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yILh5b_24fY/TjbEOaMLUkI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/RAdPUKXmJNU/s72-c/nightmare+house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-1352181849442241416</id><published>2011-07-11T08:01:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T08:01:02.945-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doctor Who'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>"Bowties are Cool;" or Why I Love Doctor Who</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }ol { margin-bottom: 0in; }ul { margin-bottom: 0in; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTDDC2sPY_Y/ThoUYh-xb7I/AAAAAAAAAO8/naZBrOwLn4A/s1600/doctor-who-matt-smith-big.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTDDC2sPY_Y/ThoUYh-xb7I/AAAAAAAAAO8/naZBrOwLn4A/s320/doctor-who-matt-smith-big.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I will admit this up front: I am a Doctor Who neophyte. I have not watched the series from its inception, I don’t have strong feelings about whether Tom Baker or David Tennant made the best Doctor, and I don’t really even understand the concept of a time lord. All I know is that my husband and I recently discovered season 5 on Netflix Instant, and we are loving every bizarre and frenetic minute of it. Purists criticize the latest season for pandering to American audiences (gosh, we wouldn’t want the show to make money, would we?), but if that’s the case, I say, pander away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Boasting the writing talents of Steven Moffat (&lt;i&gt;Coupling&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Sherlock&lt;/i&gt;) and Russell T. Davies (&lt;i&gt;Queer as Folk&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Torchwood&lt;/i&gt;), the show is like &lt;i&gt;Blackadder&lt;/i&gt; meets &lt;i&gt;Star Trek&lt;/i&gt;, with a healthy dose of &lt;i&gt;The X-Files &lt;/i&gt;mixed in. It’s simultaneously intelligent, whimsical, mysterious, addictive, and more than a little absurd. But it’s also surprisingly emotional. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Last night we watched an episode in which the Doctor and his partner-in-time, Amy Pond, travel to nineteenth century Arles to save Vincent Van Gogh from a horrible fate (other than his self-inflicted gunshot wound). At the end of the episode, they bring the misunderstood and depressed artist aboard the TARDIS time travel device and take him to the Musée D’Orsay in 2011, where Van Gogh tearfully listens as a critic ranks him among the best and most influential artists of all time. After the Doctor and Amy return Van Gogh to his own time and place, Amy is ecstatic, certain that their confidence-boosting mission will inspire Van Gogh to paint dozens more of his electrifying paintings. When they get back to the museum, however, they find that Van Gogh’s output has not changed at all, and worse, he still killed himself. Amy despairs that they were unable to help him, yet the art critic notes that the year after their “visit” was one of the most prolific and vibrant of Van Gogh’s career. The execution of what could have been a hackneyed “Can we go back and change the past?” plot device was so effective that I actually found myself tearing up at the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;As with every great show, there are stand-alone episodes such as the one I just described, and a greater plot arc that unfolds throughout the series. The show has heart as well as action, and it’s a joy to watch the characters interact with each other and react to each zany plot twist thrown their way. Here are a few of the show’s unique attributes that make it almost impossible to resist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;An infectiously optimistic hero.&lt;/b&gt; We don’t find enough optimism on television or otherwise. Matt Smith’s Doctor is refreshingly naïve, boyish and charming, but not without flaws. Sometimes he is overconfident, and his sense of alien otherness can make him blind to human emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;A spunky sidekick.&lt;/b&gt; Amy Pond, the fiery redhead who has dreamed of the Doctor since his TARDIS crashed in her garden when she was a child, is tough talking and smart, although I am bothered by her penchant for very short skirts. I’m quite certain there are many fans not bothered by this in the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;A cool hook.&lt;/b&gt; A dapper time lord, the last of his kind, travels through time and space with his friends, trying to right personal wrongs and avert global disaster? Awesome. And the fact that the new Doctor is adorable and wears a bowtie is an added bonus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sci-fi of the fluffiest kind.&lt;/b&gt; Although I’m sure treatises have been written about the world-building of the Doctor Who series, you don’t need a degree in Quantum Physics to understand the show. You do, however, have to be able to tolerate outlandish alien creatures, cheesy special effects, and occasional general silliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;A super cool icon in the TARDIS,&lt;/b&gt; a time machine shaped like a blue police box on the outside, but dimension defying on the inside, much like those cool tents with extension charms in the Harry Potter books. They even make mini die-cast TARDISes, perfect for those who love collecting quirky memorabilia and don’t mind being called nerds. (I’m talking to you, Craig Ferguson.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;6.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;A communal forum of fans&lt;/b&gt; who both love and hate the show in its various incarnations, but will always provide a wealth of reasons to discuss, argue, and celebrate the power of good storytelling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The next episode of Season 6, which airs in September on BBC America, is titled: “Let’s Kill Hitler.” Now how can you resist that? Pandering or not, I can tell you this particular American will be watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Has anyone else recently become a Whovian? What TV shows do you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-1352181849442241416?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/1352181849442241416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=1352181849442241416' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/1352181849442241416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/1352181849442241416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/07/bowties-are-cool-or-why-i-love-doctor.html' title='&quot;Bowties are Cool;&quot; or Why I Love Doctor Who'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTDDC2sPY_Y/ThoUYh-xb7I/AAAAAAAAAO8/naZBrOwLn4A/s72-c/doctor-who-matt-smith-big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-6320900081130822050</id><published>2011-07-08T09:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T09:31:33.167-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erica O&apos;Rourke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer Estep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YA fiction'/><title type='text'>TORN &amp; TOUCH OF FROST winners!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;hanks so much to everybody who entered my website launch contest, RT'd, followed, or gave such wonderful feedback about my website! Here are the winners:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kristina Shields is the winner of a signed copy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;of TORN by &lt;a href="http://www.ericaorourke.com/"&gt;Erica O’Rourke&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Diana is the winner of an unsigned copy of TORN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And Rogier is the winner of the &lt;i&gt;signed&lt;/i&gt; ARC of TOUCH OF FROST by &lt;a href="http://www.jenniferestep.com/"&gt;Jennifer Estep.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Congratulations!!! I'll email the winners for addresses.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;For those who didn't win, please check back in the upcoming months for more posts and giveaways. Hope to see you soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-6320900081130822050?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/6320900081130822050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=6320900081130822050' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/6320900081130822050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/6320900081130822050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/07/torn-touch-of-frost-winners.html' title='TORN &amp; TOUCH OF FROST winners!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-4354334296848608666</id><published>2011-06-30T07:30:00.031-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T11:18:12.604-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KTeen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Breath of Eyre'/><title type='text'>New Website &amp; Book Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }ol { margin-bottom: 0in; }ul { margin-bottom: 0in; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7lHXm-gJSpY/TgvrXDgeeHI/AAAAAAAAAOc/U0rq6GpUOYU/s1600/insidepage_r6_c1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="125" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7lHXm-gJSpY/TgvrXDgeeHI/AAAAAAAAAOc/U0rq6GpUOYU/s320/insidepage_r6_c1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;If you’re here on my blog, it’s probably because you just visited my new website, so THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU!!! So, what do you think? I love it! It’s whimsical, bookish, and a little bit Gothic, all of which are perfect for a trilogy about a girl who keeps getting lost inside the books she’s reading. First off, a few shout-outs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To my web designer, Denise, at &lt;a href="http://www.biondostudio.com/projects.html"&gt;Biondo Studios&lt;/a&gt;, thank you so much for all your hard work and for a website that I want to live in! Not only is the site gorgeous, but you were so professional, creative, and easy to work with. I’d recommend you to anyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To my brother, Phil, who has handled so many of the technical aspects of my website and blog and has just generally been one of my biggest fans, thanks for everything you do for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To my publisher Kensington Books/KTeen, for donating some fantastic new books for my giveaway! (&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/?ref=home#%21/kteenbooks"&gt;KTeen&lt;/a&gt; now has a Facebook page. Please check them out!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To anyone who’s here on this page right now, thank you so much for putting up with all the shameless plugs and Facebook messages. I wish I didn’t have to do it, but you make it all worthwhile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;To celebrate, I’d like to give away the following brand new KTeen titles, courtesy of my publisher:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6UnW2X0TVXs/TgvrkZ10HUI/AAAAAAAAAOg/1CKkW5X87d4/s1600/Touch-of-Frost.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6UnW2X0TVXs/TgvrkZ10HUI/AAAAAAAAAOg/1CKkW5X87d4/s200/Touch-of-Frost.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 &lt;i&gt;signed&lt;/i&gt; ARC of the not-yet-released TOUCH OF FROST by &lt;a href="http://www.jenniferestep.com/"&gt;Jennifer Estep&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2 copies (&lt;i&gt;one signed!&lt;/i&gt;) of TORN by &lt;a href="http://www.ericaorourke.com/"&gt;Erica O’Rourke&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Book Giveaway!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7lHXm-gJSpY/TgvrXDgeeHI/AAAAAAAAAOc/U0rq6GpUOYU/s72-c/insidepage_r6_c1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>45</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-8247578475430548983</id><published>2011-06-28T13:10:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T20:27:49.778-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>A Love Letter to My Husband of Fourteen Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;About sixteen years ago, I was living at home with my parents, going to grad school, and feeling generally uninspired about life. My younger brother and I were fond of coming up with “big plans,” like the time we thought we were going to buy an RV and travel around from campground to campground in order to avoid adult responsibilities for as long as possible. I guess you could say I was going through a period of post-grad angst. &lt;i&gt;Who am I? What am I going to do with my life?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;On one particularly angsty night, my brother and I were watching a movie—a terrible movie—I believe it starred Elle McPherson. Enough said. About twenty minutes through, we both looked at each other and said, “Screw it! Let’s get out of here and DO SOMETHING!” Our options were fairly limited, given that we lived in boring suburbia and my little brother was still in high school. So we decided to go to Barnes and Noble to browse for books; i.e. to see if anyone adorably bookish was sitting in the café reading something impressive. In those days, I was more of a book snob than I am now, having come to realize that what a guy reads in public is most likely not what he enjoys reading at home. In other words, the more impressive the book, the more pretentious the guy. It’s not a hard and fast rule, but it tends to prove true more often than not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Unfortunately, in our rinky-dink town, Barnes and Noble closes at 10:00 even on Friday nights, so we headed up to that dreaded of suburban wastelands: The Mall. We were both feeling hungry and bored and ready to people-watch. TGIFriday’s seemed as good a place as any, so we walked up to the restaurant, which has a glass-enclosed porch facing the parking lot. Through the darkened windows, I noticed a guy sitting at one of the tables on the porch. I didn’t get a good look at him, just enough to see he was cute—dark tousled hair, brooding expression—you know, that guy. The one you always imagine you’ll see when you’re randomly at the bookstore or mall, but never actually do. Well, here he was, sitting in the alcove of TGIFriday’s on a Friday night. Alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I thought to myself, “I sure hope the hostess seats us near him,” and without saying a word to her, she sat us in the table directly across from him so I basically had a front row seat to watch him nursing his drink for the next half hour. My brother and I looked over the menu and talked, but I was completely preoccupied with this guy, even cuter now that I’d seen him up close. I eventually whispered something to my brother along the lines of: “What’s the deal with the cute guy sitting all alone? Surely his girlfriend must be coming, right?” One didn’t routinely find handsome guys sitting by themselves at a chain restaurant in Bumblesville, PA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My brother kept joking with me, saying I should talk to the guy, invite him to our table, buy him a drink, anything so I’d stop babbling. Being extremely shy, I knew this was unlikely to happen. But I couldn’t shake the feeling that if I didn’t say something or do something, I’d never see him again, and that would be a tragedy. At some point, I left to use the restroom (i.e. make sure I had no food in my teeth in case Sexy Mystery Guy by some chance ended up at my table), and lo and behold, when I emerged from the bathroom,  there he was. Sitting at my table chatting with my brother. Sexy Mystery Guy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Feeling a jangle of nerves, I approached the table and sat down, only to meet this soft-spoken guy with crinkly hazel eyes and great hands. Really, I loved his hands. Face to face, he looked intelligent and kind and sort of sad. He asked if it was okay that he was joining us—apparently, my brother had leaned over in my absence and asked him to—and I imagined the little light bulb that must have appeared over his head when he heard the word “sister;” it hadn’t occurred to me that my brother and I might look like a couple. He then explained that it was his birthday and that his girlfriend was supposed to take him out, but when he got home from work that night she was already asleep. Forlornly, he had headed out alone to one of the few restaurants within walking distance: TGIFriday’s. &lt;i&gt;It was fate!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wait a minute. He’d said, “girlfriend,” hadn’t he? Crap!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Even though I was immensely disappointed, the existence of a girlfriend took all the pressure off. Now I could relax and not make an idiot of myself. We sat chatting for another hour or so, about everything from books to movies to our goals for the future. My brother and I took him out to a billiards place and played a few shameful rounds of pool, then took him back to the apartment he shared with Insensitive Narcoleptic Girlfriend. We exchanged phone numbers and promised to hang out again soon, but honestly I never thought I’d see him again. This made me inexplicably sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fast forward two months later, to another night when I was sitting at home, or rather, moping at home, lamenting the state of my love life. The phone rang, and my brother (who is the real hero of this story) answered it, and I listened to the following brief exchange: “Hello? Sure, I remember you. How have you been? We’re good. Yeah, she’s right here. Hold on a sec.” Little bro then explained that it was him—Sexy Mystery Man calling—two months late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I took the phone from my brother, determined to sound like Serene Ice Queen rather than Pissed-off Spurned Chick. Because I had known he had a girlfriend; what had I expected? We chatted for a few minutes, and he told me how the girlfriend—ex-girlfriend now—had found my number and jealously thrown it away so he couldn’t call me. But his birthday debacle had made him realize that his current relationship wasn’t working anymore. And he hadn’t been able to stop thinking about me. He had broken up with the girlfriend a few days after his birthday, moved out of her apartment and into his grandmother’s house, got his act together, and really wanted to see me again. &lt;i&gt;How had he found me?&lt;/i&gt; I asked. He remembered my last name and the town where I lived, so he’d gone through the phone book calling every listing, relieved to find that my father’s first name begins with a “B.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We went out on our first date that very night, and I was so wary of him being on the rebound that I vowed not to let him kiss me. That promise lasted all of two hours. Two years later, we got married at a tiny chapel by the sea. And over fourteen years of marriage, we’ve had our share of heartache and struggle, joy and triumph. But the one constant throughout is that my husband has been my best friend and my biggest supporter. While the last few years have been immensely challenging for him personally, he is starting a new chapter in his life this fall when he will be teaching college-level English for the first time. And I hope to be as much of a friend and supporter to him now as he has been for me. I am so proud of him and so in love with him. I still believe that fate played a part in getting us together, but I also know that a good marriage is not an act of fate; it’s an act of choice, a decision to share your life with someone else, for better or for worse. It’s an answer to a question: “Will you?” And on this day, fourteen years later, I still say yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/5VCNhKS-SCo/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5VCNhKS-SCo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5VCNhKS-SCo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-8247578475430548983?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/8247578475430548983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=8247578475430548983' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/8247578475430548983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/8247578475430548983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/06/love-letter-to-my-husband-of-fourteen.html' title='A Love Letter to My Husband of Fourteen Years'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-3126411134855916949</id><published>2011-06-24T10:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T21:24:46.279-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trilogies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Trilogy Trauma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WaCi3ufXCxo/TgScQX2FNEI/AAAAAAAAAN8/vr_hKZWGROE/s1600/JaneEyreBook-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WaCi3ufXCxo/TgScQX2FNEI/AAAAAAAAAN8/vr_hKZWGROE/s320/JaneEyreBook-1.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1evYQFYfQOM/TgScWfP2vvI/AAAAAAAAAOA/zuhWdy1uJjg/s1600/scarlet.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1evYQFYfQOM/TgScWfP2vvI/AAAAAAAAAOA/zuhWdy1uJjg/s320/scarlet.gif" width="204" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ngHLLOXTnXY/TgSc5-3gv7I/AAAAAAAAAOE/Jk3ROND1RmU/s1600/phantom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ngHLLOXTnXY/TgSc5-3gv7I/AAAAAAAAAOE/Jk3ROND1RmU/s1600/phantom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A friend of mine recently noticed that I’d been describing my upcoming book as “the first in a planned trilogy,” so she asked me, “How does one &lt;i&gt;plan&lt;/i&gt; a trilogy?” Funny question…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }ol { margin-bottom: 0in; }ul { margin-bottom: 0in; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;First off, I will admit that I wrote A BREATH OF EYRE as “a stand-alone novel with series potential.” That basically means that while the first book leaves some plot threads unresolved, the story is self-contained with no cliffhangers. However, when I finished writing the book and began thinking about what my next project would be, I realized I hadn’t let go of those characters yet. They were still knocking around in my head, begging for their story to be continued. After all, my protagonist, Emma, is only 16 at the end of the first book, in which she “travels” into her favorite novel, &lt;i&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/i&gt;. I started wondering how Emma’s love of escaping into books might both cause her problems and continue her growth as a character over the next two years of high school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And thus, “series potential” was born! I quickly wrote up a brief synopsis for two more books that would continue Emma’s literary adventures, choosing &lt;i&gt;The Scarlet Letter&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;The Phantom of the Opera&lt;/i&gt; as the books Emma would travel into in the sequels. My agent sent the first book out on submission to publishers with synopses of the sequels attached, and the trilogy sold to Kensington/KTeen last November!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Since I hadn’t written a word of the sequel back then, I always referred to A BREATH OF EYRE as the first in a “planned trilogy,” as planning was all I had done to that point. Now, I am about twenty thousand words into the sequel, and I’m beginning to realize sequels are particularly nasty beasts. Here are a few reasons why:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-size: large; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A sequel should have the same “feel” as the first book, but it should be significantly different to offer readers a new reading experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-size: large; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;New characters should be introduced, but you must also continue to focus on the characters from the first book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-size: large; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Resolve most story threads from book one, but introduce a boatload of new conflicts to drive the third book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-size: large; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Your protagonist must continue the character growth initiated in the first book, but leave some room for growth in the final installment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-size: large; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Try not to let your sequel fall into “sagging middle book” syndrome. Keep the energy and action high!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Phew! I don’t know how J.K. Rowling did all this over SEVEN books! (Possibly because she’s a genius?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;While I am definitely in the writing stages of the sequel now, I find I am still planning as I go, taking a look back at events from the first book, analyzing character motivations, anticipating major plot points that will happen in the third book, and trying to incorporate all of this into my outline for the second book, tentatively called A TOUCH OF SCARLET. For anyone who had to endure reading &lt;i&gt;The Scarlet Letter&lt;/i&gt; in high school, you’ll probably remember that underneath Hawthorne’s laborious prose is a pretty gripping story about sex and sin and shame, but also about pride. I hope it promises to be a fun adventure for both my characters and for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-3126411134855916949?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/3126411134855916949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=3126411134855916949' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/3126411134855916949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/3126411134855916949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/06/trilogy-trauma.html' title='Trilogy Trauma'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WaCi3ufXCxo/TgScQX2FNEI/AAAAAAAAAN8/vr_hKZWGROE/s72-c/JaneEyreBook-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-2732852852170620725</id><published>2011-06-22T11:58:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T21:25:25.216-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joelle Anthony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love triangle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>YA clichés</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoListParagraph, li.MsoListParagraph, div.MsoListParagraph { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }ol { margin-bottom: 0in; }ul { margin-bottom: 0in; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Since the young adult fiction market began to boom, certain conventions have woven their way into the fabric of YA literature, for better or for worse. Some of these elements are not unique to YA, just perhaps exploited or overused since the break-out success of franchises like &lt;i&gt;Twilight&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/i&gt;. But now, readers might grumble or groan when they hear that a new book incorporates a love triangle or any other once-effective but now-trite plot device. This can make it difficult for a YA author to navigate the already treacherous terrain of plotting a first draft, because now she must also avoid these deadly pitfalls, even when they might seem integral or organic to the plot. It’s almost impossible to avoid them all, particularly if you are basing your story on an archetype like the hero’s journey. I suppose the trick is to avoid making one of these devices feel  clichéd by investing it with a new twist or by writing so artfully that your audience never even realizes that you’re using a common trope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here are some of the more egregious offenses I’ve heard people rail against lately:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-size: large; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;the love triangle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-size: large; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;an impossibly beautiful paranormal love interest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-size: large; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;absentee parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-size: large; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;the wise-cracking best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-size: large; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;the blonde mean girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;6. the love interest who initially acts like a jerk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gah! (Guilty on some counts, here…) YA author &lt;a href="http://www.joelleanthony.com/"&gt;Joelle Anthony&lt;/a&gt; has a much more &lt;a href="http://joelleanthony.com/my-non-fiction/red-hair-is-not-as-common-as-you-think-by-joelle-anthony/"&gt;comprehensive list&lt;/a&gt; that’s actually quite funny. But I’m curious, which YA clichés irritate you the most? Are there any that are so overused you won’t even pick up a book that incorporates them? For fun, take the quiz at the top right corner of my blog or comment below. Which YA cliché must go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-2732852852170620725?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/2732852852170620725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=2732852852170620725' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/2732852852170620725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/2732852852170620725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/06/ya-cliches.html' title='YA clichés'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-7539889810007828411</id><published>2011-05-26T16:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:05:43.558-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garden Spells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divergent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah Addison Allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah Dessen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veronica Roth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Truth About Forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>White Water Rafting or Tubing: Which Reader Experience Do You Prefer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Neh5zPB1kQs/Td6xfxHtKlI/AAAAAAAAANM/bdiRykbwdFE/s1600/white-water-rafting-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Neh5zPB1kQs/Td6xfxHtKlI/AAAAAAAAANM/bdiRykbwdFE/s320/white-water-rafting-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QhrD2j95Wlo/Td6xjy-Ez4I/AAAAAAAAANQ/Amq4FW5iWY4/s1600/divergent+veronica+roth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QhrD2j95Wlo/Td6xjy-Ez4I/AAAAAAAAANQ/Amq4FW5iWY4/s200/divergent+veronica+roth.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just finished Veronica Roth’s stellar debut, &lt;i&gt;Divergent&lt;/i&gt;, about a young girl who shocks her family and herself when she becomes part of a societal faction that emphasizes bravery and action above all other traits. The plot is a breakneck succession of twists, turns, thrills, reversals, and near misses. You don’t linger in this book; you plow through it breathlessly trying to reach the end. That’s not to say it doesn’t have an emotional arc or that it doesn’t have something serious to say about society—it absolutely has both. But reading it is kind of like white water rafting—you don’t experience it so much as crash wildly through it. You are constantly on your guard, pulse pounding as you wait for the next life-or-death decision, the next training sequence, the next dangerous person hovering around the corner. Like a rafting excursion, it’s exhilarating, unpredictable, and oh so entertaining. And when it’s over, you can’t quite remember how you reached the end, only that it was an amazing ride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hxddj6mSoTM/Td6xo2plD8I/AAAAAAAAANU/0TuF8XvkpGo/s1600/kauai-tubing-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hxddj6mSoTM/Td6xo2plD8I/AAAAAAAAANU/0TuF8XvkpGo/s200/kauai-tubing-2.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then there are the slow meandering stories, full of languorous scenes that don’t seem to know where they’re going but move along so very prettily. This reading experience is more like tubing—you lean back and let your face feel the sun, dip your feet and hands in the water which feels like silk, study the river bank to see what kinds of trees are growing there, and look ahead for the little tumbles of water that will somehow manage to thrill. Sometimes it seems as though you’re not moving forward at all or that nothing’s really happening, and yet the whole experience is so pleasurable you don’t really care. Think Sarah Addison Allen’s &lt;i&gt;Garden Spells&lt;/i&gt; or Sarah Dessen’s &lt;i&gt;The Truth About Forever&lt;/i&gt;. These books lull and seduce us to the end, whispering, &lt;i&gt;we’ll get there when we get there; just enjoy the ride&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p_6x9OqsjZw/Td6xvSkG3BI/AAAAAAAAANY/pcMb9d_dwx0/s1600/garden-spells.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p_6x9OqsjZw/Td6xvSkG3BI/AAAAAAAAANY/pcMb9d_dwx0/s200/garden-spells.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;As a reader, I thoroughly enjoy both kinds of books, bouncing back and forth between the two as my mood and schedule dictate. The first kind of book lasts only a night. A wild, passionate one-night stand. The second kind I like to make last, spreading it out over a week or more so I can linger in its world. A long, beautiful picnic of a date that ends with moonlit kisses and secrets divulged under the stars. As a writer, I’m constantly trying to figure out what kind of books I want to write. Perhaps it doesn’t have to be an either-or; perhaps I can write the same way I read, seeking out adventure and danger in scenes as brisk and intoxicating as the river rapids, then retreating to the comfort of passages as slow and sultry as a summer afternoon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;In your book choices, are you a thrill-seeker or a basker? Any great reading suggestions for either?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-7539889810007828411?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/7539889810007828411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=7539889810007828411' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/7539889810007828411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/7539889810007828411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/05/white-water-rafting-or-tubing-which.html' title='White Water Rafting or Tubing: Which Reader Experience Do You Prefer?'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Neh5zPB1kQs/Td6xfxHtKlI/AAAAAAAAANM/bdiRykbwdFE/s72-c/white-water-rafting-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-3202021172863247051</id><published>2011-05-22T11:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T12:00:36.071-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emmy Dudley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katrina and the Waves'/><title type='text'>APOCALYPSE NOT NOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }a:link, span.MsoHyperlink { color: blue; text-decoration: underline; }a:visited, span.MsoHyperlinkFollowed { color: purple; text-decoration: underline; }p.MsoListParagraph, li.MsoListParagraph, div.MsoListParagraph { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }ol { margin-bottom: 0in; }ul { margin-bottom: 0in; &lt;/style&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pt59A6v575E/TdkxW8lq_8I/AAAAAAAAANI/SYmfl3P4gHM/s1600/Emmy_abstract_13R.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pt59A6v575E/TdkxW8lq_8I/AAAAAAAAANI/SYmfl3P4gHM/s320/Emmy_abstract_13R.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A few reasons to be in a good mood on this fine Sunday morning in May:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The apocalypse was averted. We are all still here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The end of the school year is in sight. Nineteen days left…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My husband is very close to finishing his master’s thesis, and I am very close to finishing round 1 of edits for &lt;i&gt;A Breath of Eyre&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;4.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We went to my niece’s ninth birthday party last night, and her favorite thing in the world is peace signs. I think this is a good omen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;5.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Last weekend, we went to my brother-in-law’s wedding in South Carolina, and it was one of the most beautiful weddings I’ve ever seen. The couple completely reaffirmed my belief in true love (not that it ever truly wavered as I’m a lucky practitioner, but it’s good to see that love is alive and well).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OCITW3HQu_Q/TdkvwrLEiDI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Yn9NNwJxEBE/s1600/Emmy_couples_06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OCITW3HQu_Q/TdkvwrLEiDI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Yn9NNwJxEBE/s320/Emmy_couples_06.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Incidentally, my husband and I had an artist friend of ours do a contemporary portrait of the happy couple, and the painting turned out so magnificent, I couldn’t believe it. I can’t post the portrait here for privacy’s sake, but the paintings on this post are all by our friend Emmy Dudley. Her art captures the beauty and whimsy of life. Please check out her website and see if you don’t fall in love. &lt;a href="http://www.emmyart.com/"&gt;http://www.emmyart.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ghFu3sr0Ii0/TdkxDxP6kUI/AAAAAAAAANA/ZvIjA3KgyGc/s1600/emmy1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ghFu3sr0Ii0/TdkxDxP6kUI/AAAAAAAAANA/ZvIjA3KgyGc/s320/emmy1.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And even though it’s overcast today, here’s a song that conveys my optimistic mood. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/s6GTYC_NmmI/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s6GTYC_NmmI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s6GTYC_NmmI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-3202021172863247051?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/3202021172863247051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=3202021172863247051' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/3202021172863247051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/3202021172863247051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/05/apocalypse-not-now.html' title='APOCALYPSE NOT NOW'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pt59A6v575E/TdkxW8lq_8I/AAAAAAAAANI/SYmfl3P4gHM/s72-c/Emmy_abstract_13R.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-4990332345567917338</id><published>2011-05-11T15:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T15:29:57.463-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leanna Renee Hieber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='covers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stranger with My Face'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cover reveals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Cover Lust (and Longing...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoListParagraph, li.MsoListParagraph, div.MsoListParagraph { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }ol { margin-bottom: 0in; }ul { margin-bottom: 0in; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m going to use today’s post as an excuse to: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;talk about the importance of book covers; and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;reveal the gorgeous cover for fellow Apocalypsie Leanna Renee Hieber's DARKER STILL, which releases 11/11 from Sourcebooks Fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jj84gLuQlwM/Tcrf_JCFpZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ASVEzG4D8Wc/s1600/DarkerStill-FINAL-front.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jj84gLuQlwM/Tcrf_JCFpZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ASVEzG4D8Wc/s320/DarkerStill-FINAL-front.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ISN’T IT STUNNING???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Book covers have been on my mind lately, particularly as it’s about a year before my book releases, right around the time when the art department should be sitting down to discuss possible concepts and design ideas. And these days, it seems so important to have a knock-out cover, particularly in the genre of young adult fiction. &lt;i&gt;Why? &lt;/i&gt;you ask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;To be honest, I’m not sure. In this world of electronic everything, with e-books on the rise and Kindles and Nooks ending up in the hands of even former Luddites, the aspects of a physical book seem like they should matter less and less. And yet, covers still seem to possess a cult-like power over readers. There’s even a category on GoodReads called “Waiting-on-Cover,” almost as if to say, if the cover doesn’t excite, the consumer might not buy the book. For authors, cover reveals can be moments of true celebration or profound disappointment. Even in this age of abstraction, covers still seem to matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Having not yet crossed over the digital book divide myself, I still adore holding a real book in my hands, feeling the glossy cover and embossed title, studying the typeset, reading the synopsis and blurbs on the back. As I read the book, I like knowing that the cover is always there as a reference point, contributing to the overall mood of the novel. I know a cover shouldn’t have that much sway, but for me it does. And sometimes that’s a bad thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There have been books where I’ve longed to get sucked into the story and create my own versions of the characters and settings, but because of a heavy-handed design or a too-literal interpretation of story elements, the cover leaves nothing to my imagination. Try as might, I’m unable to get the cover image out of my head, and it almost spoils the experience, kind of like seeing a movie before reading the book (Horrors!). It’s awful when you can’t imagine the characters as anyone other than the actors who play them on the big screen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M8jpn81V1Dw/TcrgF8YTXEI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/LE4QaqxX4p4/s1600/stranger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M8jpn81V1Dw/TcrgF8YTXEI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/LE4QaqxX4p4/s200/stranger.jpg" width="126" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then there are just bad covers, full of poor color choices or strange and off-putting images, or the covers that are just bland, fading into a background of blah. I’m thankful that YA covers have stepped it up in recent years because when I was a pre-teen digging into my first YA titles, the predominant covers were cheesy and cartoonish. Take the cover for one of my all-time favorite YA books, Lois Duncan’s &lt;i&gt;Stranger with My Face&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4r08KL2tc8U/TcrgKH6YRyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/gL-FSzaDrvw/s1600/stranger+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4r08KL2tc8U/TcrgKH6YRyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/gL-FSzaDrvw/s200/stranger+2.jpg" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The book is so creepy and atmospheric and unique, and yet the cover is just so… ugh. Thankfully, the book got a makeover sometime during the 90’s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ymxrMaIXBXs/TcrgQQn13ZI/AAAAAAAAAMY/QOgHgggEazM/s1600/stranger-with-my-face-new3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ymxrMaIXBXs/TcrgQQn13ZI/AAAAAAAAAMY/QOgHgggEazM/s1600/stranger-with-my-face-new3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Better, for sure, but&amp;nbsp; it got revamped once again in 2011 with a far more stylized design.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today’s YA covers tend to be sophisticated, going for an audience beyond tweens and teens, hoping for the elusive crossover success of the &lt;i&gt;Twilight&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Hunger Games&lt;/i&gt; books. The best covers, in my opinion, are ones that don’t necessarily have much to do with the plot itself but are evocative, giving a sense of the type of reading experience this is going to be without giving away specific details. Here are some recent covers that have made me swoon:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xCXw_CFkSDU/TcrghWn1kFI/AAAAAAAAAMc/2jEmhJt4mAQ/s1600/abandon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xCXw_CFkSDU/TcrghWn1kFI/AAAAAAAAAMc/2jEmhJt4mAQ/s320/abandon.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JHB_cm3SweI/Tcrgr47YHrI/AAAAAAAAAMg/wwu54XI3JNg/s1600/swear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JHB_cm3SweI/Tcrgr47YHrI/AAAAAAAAAMg/wwu54XI3JNg/s320/swear.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Guucsye7Mk/Tcrg_EhV4SI/AAAAAAAAAMs/BV537Y3G4Zg/s1600/Falling+Under+-+Gwen+Hayes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Guucsye7Mk/Tcrg_EhV4SI/AAAAAAAAAMs/BV537Y3G4Zg/s320/Falling+Under+-+Gwen+Hayes.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bYmTcdxn5g/TcrhRI_dEeI/AAAAAAAAAM0/dFRqgObu9qw/s1600/wither-book-cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bYmTcdxn5g/TcrhRI_dEeI/AAAAAAAAAM0/dFRqgObu9qw/s320/wither-book-cover.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WIs5xDD3JLQ/TcrhMfJUyRI/AAAAAAAAAMw/vdn_QTclBtg/s1600/tris.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WIs5xDD3JLQ/TcrhMfJUyRI/AAAAAAAAAMw/vdn_QTclBtg/s320/tris.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So what do you think? What do you like in a cover? How important are covers to your book choices? Is it more important when you’re in an actual bookstore than online? Tell us, do you judge a book by its cover?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-4990332345567917338?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/4990332345567917338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=4990332345567917338' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4990332345567917338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4990332345567917338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/05/cover-lust-and-longing.html' title='Cover Lust (and Longing...)'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jj84gLuQlwM/Tcrf_JCFpZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ASVEzG4D8Wc/s72-c/DarkerStill-FINAL-front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-4835851068656629795</id><published>2011-04-21T16:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T16:48:29.491-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Eyre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adaptations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retellings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Breath of Eyre'/><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY, CHARLOTTE BRONTË!</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IFoPrx2Or-g/TbCVx5touLI/AAAAAAAAALw/KK4GKvEijQs/s1600/bronte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IFoPrx2Or-g/TbCVx5touLI/AAAAAAAAALw/KK4GKvEijQs/s320/bronte.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eu7KN2y0SiI/TbCWq-B8k0I/AAAAAAAAAL4/-1VKrB2FYTM/s1600/ruth-wilson.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eu7KN2y0SiI/TbCWq-B8k0I/AAAAAAAAAL4/-1VKrB2FYTM/s200/ruth-wilson.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I first read Charlotte Brontë’s &lt;i&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/i&gt; in my junior year of high school, I thought it was the most passionate book I’d ever read. And when I considered that it had been written 140 years ago when women were discouraged from expressing even their tamest emotions, let alone their most ardent passions, it made Brontë’s achievement all the more stunning. From a 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; century perspective, there are definitely some thorny little problems such as the mad wife in the attic and perhaps even the poignant yet slightly anti-feminist ending; however, the romance between the shy yet resolute Jane and her gruff, wounded Rochester is so intimate and real that it has stood the test of time. No matter how often I read the novel, the slow burn of feelings between Jane and Rochester never fails to move me. Each time, I sit with Jane in the firelight, studying Rochester’s rugged face until I grow to love it. And each time, I listen--rapt with longing--as Jane and Rochester’s relationship grows from a tentative friendship simmering with tension to a deep and abiding love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NHPnzTOggxs/TbCXUZI8S_I/AAAAAAAAAL8/EYOL1KrCgyo/s1600/mia-wasikowska-jane-eyre-cary-fukunaga__crop-landscape-534x0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NHPnzTOggxs/TbCXUZI8S_I/AAAAAAAAAL8/EYOL1KrCgyo/s200/mia-wasikowska-jane-eyre-cary-fukunaga__crop-landscape-534x0.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is this restrained but fiery romance that probably accounts for &lt;i&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/i&gt;’s timeless appeal and its recent revival in modern literature and pop culture. In 2010, April Lindner’s &lt;i&gt;Jane&lt;/i&gt; retold the classic love story with Jane as a modern-day nanny for her rock star Rochester. Sherri Browning Erwin’s campy &lt;i&gt;Jane Slayre&lt;/i&gt; transformed Jane into a feisty orphan pitted against zombies, vampires, and one pissed off werewolf. This spring also saw the release of Cary Fukunaga’s moody and lush adaptation of &lt;i&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/i&gt; for the big screen (although the 2006 BBC version still holds my heart). And this time next year, I'll throw my hat into the ring with my first young adult novel, &lt;i&gt;A Breath of Eyre&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;In honor of Charlotte Brontë’s birthday and the genius that is &lt;i&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/i&gt;, here is one of my favorite passages from the novel:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bz4VQQqEO-Y/TbCWenzZ-yI/AAAAAAAAAL0/v16AUcP2r_Q/s1600/jane_eyre_title.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bz4VQQqEO-Y/TbCWenzZ-yI/AAAAAAAAAL0/v16AUcP2r_Q/s200/jane_eyre_title.jpg" width="146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“My master's colorless, olive face, square, massive brow, broad and jetty eyebrows, deep eyes, strong features, firm, grim mouth,--all energy, decision, will,--were not beautiful, according to rule; but they were more than beautiful to me: they were full of an interest, an influence that quite mastered me,--that took my feelings from my own power and fettered them in his. I had not intended to love him: the reader knows I had wrought hard to extirpate from my soul the germs of love there detected; and now, at the first renewed view of him, they spontaneously revived, green and strong! He made me love him without looking at me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sigh, and swoon…&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-4835851068656629795?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/4835851068656629795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=4835851068656629795' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4835851068656629795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4835851068656629795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-birthday-charlotte-bronte.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY, CHARLOTTE BRONTË!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IFoPrx2Or-g/TbCVx5touLI/AAAAAAAAALw/KK4GKvEijQs/s72-c/bronte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-4687223952760246300</id><published>2011-01-02T13:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T19:53:19.112-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cynthia Hand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peter Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah Addison Allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lauren Oliver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suzanne Collins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beth Fantaskey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allie Condie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Cleave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><title type='text'>Best Reads of 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDA9QlKfpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/brnA9qP10R8/s1600/YA+lit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDA9QlKfpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/brnA9qP10R8/s320/YA+lit.jpg" width="236" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I read a lot of Young Adult books this year because: 1) I’m trying to get inspired to write the next book in my YA Gothic Revival trilogy; and 2) I’ve been enjoying YA more than adult literature lately. Only two of my favorite titles this year were adult fiction. The YA books I’ve loved have been plot-driven, romantic, emotional, and extremely well written. The line between adult and young adult literature has been blurring of late, and in my opinion, that’s a good thing! Here are my top 8 picks for 2010:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDBF9A1EWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5iVxCaaCaKM/s1600/matched.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDBF9A1EWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5iVxCaaCaKM/s200/matched.jpg" width="129" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. &lt;i&gt;Matched&lt;/i&gt; by Allie Condie—great dystopian novel about a society in which adolescents are matched with their future spouses, and all life decisions are strictly controlled by “The Society” until one girl decides to question the life that’s been chosen for her. Beautifully written and compelling. The first in a trilogy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDBM7maZbI/AAAAAAAAAKM/3E5aIK4JwUU/s1600/someday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDBM7maZbI/AAAAAAAAAKM/3E5aIK4JwUU/s200/someday.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2. &lt;i&gt;Someday This Pain Will Be Useful to You&lt;/i&gt; by Peter Cameron—quiet, introspective novel about a disaffected teen coming to terms with his depression; reminiscent of &lt;i&gt;The Catcher in the Rye&lt;/i&gt; with wonderful writing and a smart, ironic sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDBW7ZPB3I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2YOjgMpu8KI/s1600/Before+I+Fall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDBW7ZPB3I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2YOjgMpu8KI/s200/Before+I+Fall.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3. &lt;i&gt;Before I Fall&lt;/i&gt; by Lauren Oliver—YA novel about a young girl who gets into a car accident and must relive her last day over and over again until she figures out where she went wrong—the book was plugged as &lt;i&gt;Mean Girls &lt;/i&gt;meets &lt;i&gt;Groundhog Day&lt;/i&gt;, but that doesn’t do it justice. The writing is beautiful, and the storyline is an emotional roller coaster. The protagonist is unlikable at first, but she goes on a journey of self-discovery and takes the reader with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDBnr87LfI/AAAAAAAAAKU/sBWvH4F6CnU/s1600/mockingjay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDBnr87LfI/AAAAAAAAAKU/sBWvH4F6CnU/s200/mockingjay.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4. &lt;i&gt;Mockingjay&lt;/i&gt; by Suzanne Collins—I was hesitant to select this as one of my top reads in 2010, only because I was disappointed with some of the ways Collins wraps up the loose ends of this amazing series. While reading the book, I couldn’t do anything else; it has the same level of tension and suspense as the previous books, but I felt the characters regressed a bit in this one, and some rushed scenes toward the climax made me feel even more disconnected from the characters. Even though my emotional response wasn’t what I’d hoped it would be, the book was still a brilliant feat of storytelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDBxSs3PCI/AAAAAAAAAKY/kITvq9qSiO4/s1600/girlchasedthemoon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDBxSs3PCI/AAAAAAAAAKY/kITvq9qSiO4/s200/girlchasedthemoon.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5. &lt;i&gt;The Girl Who Chased the Moon&lt;/i&gt; by Sarah Addison Allen—escapist women’s fiction about some broken souls in a small town who use a bit of magic to heal each other. Magical realism with a dash of romance. Sweet and ethereal, like cotton candy. (And isn't that cover gorgeous?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDB-Jh0iGI/AAAAAAAAAKc/hk3JDu9jO7I/s1600/Jessica%2527+Guide+to+Dating.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDB-Jh0iGI/AAAAAAAAAKc/hk3JDu9jO7I/s200/Jessica%2527+Guide+to+Dating.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;6. &lt;i&gt;Jessica’s Guide to Dating on the Dark Side&lt;/i&gt; by Beth Fantaskey—a smart spoof on the vampire novel, but one that actually has strong writing and characterizations; Jessica is a sympathetic and plucky narrator, and the vampire hero, Lucius, is extremely funny and sexy. There is a free sequel of sorts on the author’s website: http://www.bethfantaskey.com/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDCJ_xQnHI/AAAAAAAAAKg/vWIRuKga7Zw/s1600/Unearthly+by+Cynthia+Hand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDCJ_xQnHI/AAAAAAAAAKg/vWIRuKga7Zw/s200/Unearthly+by+Cynthia+Hand.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;7. &lt;i&gt;Unearthly&lt;/i&gt; by Cynthia Hand—an unexpected YA find about a girl who is part angel and must discover her purpose on earth, which puts her between two very appealing but different love interests. Beautiful descriptions of Wyoming scenery, a likeable heroine, and a fast-paced and romantic plot. The first in a trilogy. (I read this on NetGalley, but it officially comes out January 4. I think you’ll be hearing a lot more about this book in the near future.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDCSdA0f-I/AAAAAAAAAKk/VnbIcsu9JXc/s1600/littlebee.jpeg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDCSdA0f-I/AAAAAAAAAKk/VnbIcsu9JXc/s200/littlebee.jpeg.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;8. &lt;i&gt;Little Bee&lt;/i&gt; by Chris Cleave—the most serious and literary of my choices; told in the dual perspectives of a young African refugee named Little Bee and the middle class woman whose life is forever changed by a chance encounter with Little Bee and her sister; a very surprising, disturbing, and emotional book. Great book club selection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year, everyone, and happy reading in 2011!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-4687223952760246300?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/4687223952760246300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=4687223952760246300' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4687223952760246300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4687223952760246300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-reads-of-2010.html' title='Best Reads of 2010'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TSDA9QlKfpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/brnA9qP10R8/s72-c/YA+lit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-4049606053797159472</id><published>2010-12-21T15:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T15:52:46.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last-minute gift suggestion--books!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TRES6_ut_SI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/0g2vwQVLG9o/s1600/xmasbooks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TRES6_ut_SI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/0g2vwQVLG9o/s400/xmasbooks.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the final list I’m going to post of great books to give this holiday season. You can't give more enchantment for less. The Fiction Writers Co-Op—53 authors of distinguished, award-winning, and best-selling fiction—recommend:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mistress of the Sun by Sandra Gulland. "Here's a warning: Mistress of the Sun is dangerously seductive. It's one of those books that will grab you and hold you captive till the last page is turned." —Calgary Herald&amp;nbsp; http://amzn.to/mistressofthesun&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay by Allie Larkin. "Larkin makes writing look easy. Stay has everything...humor, heart -and, endearingly, buckets of dog slobber." —The Miami Herald http://allielarkinwrites.com/&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TRETitAKrXI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ipAzszuU0Hw/s1600/stay-cover-large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TRETitAKrXI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ipAzszuU0Hw/s200/stay-cover-large.jpg" width="135" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kings of the Earth by Jon Clinch. Robert Goolrick calls it "eloquent and moving, written with precision and clarity to stave off loss — the loss of history, of art, of humanity." O Magazine's lead pick for summer reading, and a Washington Post Best Novel of 2010.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; http://www.jonclinch.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Husband's Sweethearts by Bridget Asher. "... rendered with humor and heart." -- People "... a laugh-and-cry novel whose plot includes equal portions of heartache and hope." -- The Chicago Tribune&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; http://juliannabaggott.com/&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Girl Who Fell From the Sky by Heidi W. Durrow.&amp;nbsp; Chosen by Barbara Kingsolver for the Bellwether Prize for Fiction, "Durrow's powerful novel is poised to find a place among classic stories of the American experience." --Miami Herald.&amp;nbsp; A Washington Post Best Novel of 2010! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TRERxfKDxbI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ZpjK6UunjZ0/s1600/girl-who-fell-cover.preview.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TRERxfKDxbI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ZpjK6UunjZ0/s200/girl-who-fell-cover.preview.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Confessions of Catherine de Medici&amp;nbsp; by C.W. GortnerPower. Passion. Poison: History's most notorious queen tells us her side of the story. "Fans of Alison Weir and Philippa Gregory will devour this!" - BookList. http://www.cwgortner.com/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Souvenir by Therese Fowler.&amp;nbsp; An IndieBound selection and book club favorite, this novel about family, fate, regret and redemption is "truly impossible to put down."--Booklist.&amp;nbsp; USA TODAY says it's "Compelling...the characters are likable, troubled, and human, and are well worth following on their journey." http://www.theresefowler.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After You by Julie Buxbaum.&amp;nbsp; Jodi Picoult says of this novel about love and friendship: "Buxbaum writes with honesty and grace about the things we know about our friends and the things we wish we didn't. After You highlights—beautifully and compellingly—the truth that sometimes we have to lose the people closest to us to find ourselves." http://www.juliebuxbaum.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TRESSb61iWI/AAAAAAAAAJs/5lv0t8kw3w4/s1600/After-You-US.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TRESSb61iWI/AAAAAAAAAJs/5lv0t8kw3w4/s200/After-You-US.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children of the Waters by Carleen Brice Jacquelyn Mitchard author,The Deep End of the Ocean, says of this novel about what really makes a family: "I was exhausted and singing the blues the hour I began Carleen Brice's new novel, Children of the Waters. Five hours later, I'd finished this fresh, free-rein novel about mothers' secrets and children's sorrows and was shouting 'Hurray!'" www.carleenbrice.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claude and Camille by Stephanie Cowell, the story of Claude Monet in his young struggling years which led to the birth of impressionism and his great love for his model and wife , the tragic Camille.&amp;nbsp; The Boston Globe said, "an enthralling story, beautifully told" and Bookpage added, "A vivid portrait of Monet's remarkable career." www.stephaniecowell.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remedies by Kate Ledger.&amp;nbsp; Remedies explores the complicated nature of pain, in the nerves of the body and the longing of the heart.... "an immediately gripping, expertly woven tale of pain and healing. Ledger is a brilliant writer; the book is dazzling, but more importantly, it is moving."--Elin Hilderbrand&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; http://tiny.cc/ofni9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shelter Me by Juliette Fay “What a gorgeous paradox of a book:&amp;nbsp; a deep, thoughtful exploration of a young mother’s first year of widowhood that is as much a page-turner as any thriller" says bestselling author Marisa de los Santos. Publishers Weekly deemed it "a wise and inspirational debut." http://juliettefay.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TRESZ8MwyHI/AAAAAAAAAJw/eFsAB1uRKmg/s1600/Shelter-Me-B001NLKUZU-L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TRESZ8MwyHI/AAAAAAAAAJw/eFsAB1uRKmg/s200/Shelter-Me-B001NLKUZU-L.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amaryllis in Blueberry by Christina Meldrum.&amp;nbsp; In the stirring tradition of The Secret Life of Bees and the Poisonwood Bible, Amaryllis in Blueberry is "spellbinding...A perfect melding of family saga, murder mystery and a meditation on faith, loyalty and love."--Susan Wiggs, New York Times Bestselling author&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; www.christinameldrum.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saving CeeCee Honeycutt by Beth Hoffman&amp;nbsp; - a New York Times bestseller. “Exemplifying Southern storytelling at its best…”&amp;nbsp; (Starred review) from Library Journal http://bethhoffman.net/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TRESikbzMmI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/rXqWoIuKguY/s1600/saving-ceecee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TRESikbzMmI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/rXqWoIuKguY/s1600/saving-ceecee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-4049606053797159472?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/4049606053797159472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=4049606053797159472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4049606053797159472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/4049606053797159472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-minute-gift-suggestion-books.html' title='Last-minute gift suggestion--books!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TRES6_ut_SI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/0g2vwQVLG9o/s72-c/xmasbooks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-8048953682605853142</id><published>2010-12-17T16:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T16:11:49.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Bookish Gift Ideas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQvQD6bPkKI/AAAAAAAAAJI/FeB6QqGECEE/s1600/Gift+Wrap.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQvQD6bPkKI/AAAAAAAAAJI/FeB6QqGECEE/s1600/Gift+Wrap.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQvQgw9qOGI/AAAAAAAAAJM/t_7D32mzs9c/s1600/love+goddess%2527+cooking+school.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQvQgw9qOGI/AAAAAAAAAJM/t_7D32mzs9c/s200/love+goddess%2527+cooking+school.jpg" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Consider giving a book this holiday season. You can't give more enchantment for less. The Fiction Writers Co-Op—53 authors of distinguished, award-winning, and best-selling fiction—recommend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Love Goddess' Cooking School by Melissa Senate. "Senate handles the hefty topics of loss and remembrances with lightness and respect and in so doing, redefines comfort food." --Publishers Weekly&amp;nbsp; http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1439107238&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven Year Switch by Claire Cook. "Bestseller Cook [Must Love Dogs, Life's a Beach] charms again with this lively warm-hearted look at changing courses mid-life." --People Magazine http://ClaireCook.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQvRUmVZ6_I/AAAAAAAAAJY/KCXkftP_Dc4/s1600/sevenyear-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQvRUmVZ6_I/AAAAAAAAAJY/KCXkftP_Dc4/s200/sevenyear-1.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Lace Makers of Glenmara by Heather Barbieri. "This hopeful, comforting novel is a testament to the power of taking chances and starting fresh, and a reminder that life can bring joy after sorrow."--Miami Herald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the Numbers by Judy Merrill Larsen.&amp;nbsp; "Larsen depicts a mother's year of grief and recovery with a sure and honest voice."--Booklist&amp;nbsp; http://www.judymerrilllarsen.com/buy.htm &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQvQ7BAU2YI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/sNs9nmfhTT4/s1600/spin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQvQ7BAU2YI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/sNs9nmfhTT4/s1600/spin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spin by Catherine McKenzie. "The tag line is: ‘How far would you go to get what you always wanted?’ and Kate Sandford, protagonist of Catherine McKenzie's first novel, Spin, goes so far she makes you cringe. … Where A Million Little Pieces … was tortured and powerful, Spin is more about entertainment and fun. … Full of pop-culture allusions, some really funny ones. … Spin is a compelling, fast-paced read.” – The Globe and Mail &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Truth About Delilah Blue by Tish Cohen. "Both of Cohen’s previous novels (Town House and Inside Out Girl) are in development as films, and The Truth About Delilah Blue is sure to follow. She is clearly familiar with the cinema’s propulsive rhythms, and has an almost Hitchcockian sense of how to uncoil audience guts and play double dutch with them." --The Globe and Mail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQvRF2j552I/AAAAAAAAAJU/Ciw-YBBoqL4/s1600/belong-to-me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQvRF2j552I/AAAAAAAAAJU/Ciw-YBBoqL4/s200/belong-to-me.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Belong to Me by Marisa de los Santos.&amp;nbsp; "[W]hat happens when life throws us kinks and crumbles the plans we've so carefully laid out . . . There is poetry in her words and all around the world she has created."--Richmond Times-Dispatch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bird Sisters by Rebecca Rasmussen, forthcoming from Crown Publishers, April 12th. "A magical debut, original and poignant, lovely and moving. I absolutely loved The Bird Sisters and will carry Milly and Twiss with me as if in a locket for a long, long time." --Jenna Blum, Bestselling Author of&amp;nbsp; Those Who Save Us. Visit http://www.thebirdsisters.com/&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQvRrIcK-EI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-58vhZF5e4k/s1600/alice_have_been_240.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQvRrIcK-EI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-58vhZF5e4k/s200/alice_have_been_240.jpg" width="135" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alice I Have Been by Melanie Benjamin.&amp;nbsp; Diana Gabaldon says of this fictional biography of Alice Liddell, the inspiration for Alice in Wonderland, "This is magic!&amp;nbsp; Childhood, sensuality, love, sorrow and wonder, all bright and complex as the shifting patterns in a kaleidoscope." http://melaniebenjamin.com/books.php#buy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-8048953682605853142?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/8048953682605853142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=8048953682605853142' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/8048953682605853142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/8048953682605853142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/12/more-bookish-gift-ideas.html' title='More Bookish Gift Ideas!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQvQD6bPkKI/AAAAAAAAAJI/FeB6QqGECEE/s72-c/Gift+Wrap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-5712700839136784169</id><published>2010-12-14T16:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T16:17:32.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gift of Books-Part 2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQfdHIAV1eI/AAAAAAAAAI4/-QP3D8qf3lI/s1600/gift_book.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQfdHIAV1eI/AAAAAAAAAI4/-QP3D8qf3lI/s320/gift_book.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Give a book this holiday season. You can't give more enchantment for less. The Fiction Writers Co-Op—48 authors of distinguished, award-winning, and best-selling fiction recommend:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQfeWbxKgKI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VxNAxCWoGMs/s1600/The-Day-the-Falls-Stood-Still-1401340970-L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQfeWbxKgKI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VxNAxCWoGMs/s200/The-Day-the-Falls-Stood-Still-1401340970-L.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Day the Falls Stood Still &amp;nbsp;by Cathy Marie Buchanan. "A wonderful love story…Buchanan weaves Niagara Falls’ history and her storytelling together masterfully.” − Elle &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/2wmccyv" onmousedown="UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this), &amp;quot;33051&amp;quot;, event);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/2wmccyv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQfedoAttHI/AAAAAAAAAJA/WmBWgSQT1V4/s1600/By+Fire+By+Water.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQfedoAttHI/AAAAAAAAAJA/WmBWgSQT1V4/s200/By+Fire+By+Water.jpg" width="129" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By Fire, By Water by Mitchell James Kaplan. "Remarkably learned and heartbreaking romantic novel... Despite its medieval setting, the story has contemporary echoes... Hard to put down, beautifully executed, highly recommended." Minneapolis Star Tribune &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/fzZoET" onmousedown="UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this), &amp;quot;33051&amp;quot;, event);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://bit.ly/fzZoET&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQfejCBnqqI/AAAAAAAAAJE/GWEU6CiRxdM/s1600/simply-from-scratch-cvr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQfejCBnqqI/AAAAAAAAAJE/GWEU6CiRxdM/s200/simply-from-scratch-cvr.jpg" width="135" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Simply From Scratch by Alicia Bessette. "Fans of Cecelia Ahern’s PS, I Love You will find a lot to like here ... strong, richly detailed ... with a truly lovable heroine ... the spins and turns the story takes along the way are well worth the ride." —Library Journal &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/26cmt6e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-5712700839136784169?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/5712700839136784169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=5712700839136784169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/5712700839136784169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/5712700839136784169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/12/gift-of-books-part-2.html' title='The Gift of Books-Part 2!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQfdHIAV1eI/AAAAAAAAAI4/-QP3D8qf3lI/s72-c/gift_book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-929844789862329635</id><published>2010-12-13T16:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T17:05:24.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Give a book this holiday season!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQaUrEj9RUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ejPIvnrWjEU/s1600/christmas-books.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQaUrEj9RUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ejPIvnrWjEU/s320/christmas-books.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;I recently joined a facebook group of 48 authors of distinguished, award-winning, and best-selling fiction. I know, I know. What am I doing there? I don't quite know. Somehow they let me into their club, and I'm not about to correct their error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we've all banded together to urge readers to give a book to someone this holiday season. The group's motto: "You can't give more enchantment for less." So true! I know I haven't kept up with my virtual book club at all, but some of these titles make me want to resume in the new year with renewed vigor. Consider adding one of these titles to your to-be-read list or buying one for a dear friend for the holidays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dracula-Love-Karen-Essex/dp/0385528914/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1292276318&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Dracula in Love&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;by Karen Essex. "...the writing is so vivid, lusciously sexy and chillingly outrageous by turns..." - The Star Ledger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQaTMI6i4bI/AAAAAAAAAIo/RHEfNvrGWPc/s1600/dracula+in+love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQaTMI6i4bI/AAAAAAAAAIo/RHEfNvrGWPc/s200/dracula+in+love.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Last-Will-Moira-Leahy-Novel/dp/0307461572/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1292276576&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Last Will of Moira Leahy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Therese Walsh. "This tender tale of sisterhood, self-discovery, and forgiveness will captivate fans of contemporary women’s fiction.”- Library Journal&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQaTw8UcIXI/AAAAAAAAAIs/5-mzc0YSzWc/s1600/last+will.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQaTw8UcIXI/AAAAAAAAAIs/5-mzc0YSzWc/s200/last+will.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Murderers-Daughters-Randy-Susan-Meyers/dp/B004A14W6I/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1292276761&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Murderer's Daughters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Randy Susan Meyers. "A powerful portrait of sisters growing up in the shadow of violence . . . A thought-provoking, heart-tugging debut." Boston Magazine&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQaUPmD2V7I/AAAAAAAAAIw/2AaQ_b_ki2E/s1600/Murderers+Daughters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQaUPmD2V7I/AAAAAAAAAIw/2AaQ_b_ki2E/s200/Murderers+Daughters.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Over the next few weeks, I'll try to post more book suggestions from the group. Until then, happy holidays and happy reading!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-929844789862329635?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/929844789862329635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=929844789862329635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/929844789862329635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/929844789862329635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/12/give-book-this-holiday-season.html' title='Give a book this holiday season!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TQaUrEj9RUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ejPIvnrWjEU/s72-c/christmas-books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-6658609470656897634</id><published>2010-10-20T15:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T15:08:36.732-04:00</updated><title type='text'>VIRTUAL BOOK CLUB: THE FORGOTTEN GARDEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TL89LkhHyVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/IdaloRppxgE/s1600/Forgotten+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TL89LkhHyVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/IdaloRppxgE/s320/Forgotten+2.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone else think the month of October flew by? I can’t believe we’re days away from Halloween already. Appropriately enough, October was Gothic Book Month for the Virtual Book Club, and I selected Kate Morton’s &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Forgotten-Garden-Novel-Kate-Morton/dp/1416550550/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1287600253&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Forgotten Garden&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which came out in paperback this year and has received rave reviews. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The novel begins with Nell, a little girl placed aboard a ship sailing from England to Australia in 1913. When she arrives in Australia, she has no idea who she is or where she came from. Adopted by the harbormaster and his wife, the girl grows up happy and cared for until her father tells her the truth about her origins. This sets in motion a quest to find her true identity, a mystery that will echo across the years, culminating in her granddaughter Cassandra’s inheritance of a mysterious cottage with a forgotten garden. As Cassandra journeys to Cornwall, she uncovers secrets about a woman who once lived in the cottage known as “The Authoress:” the fairy tale writer Eliza Makepeace. The three women’s stories overlap and intertwine as the mystery of Nell's identity is slowly revealed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book definitely has traits of the Gothic mystery, although it steers clear of some of the more creepy elements of the form—ghosts and graveyards and such. There’s not a fainting heroine or Byronic hero in sight. But it does have a gloomy mansion, a wicked stepmother, a maze garden, and a few dark fairy tales woven throughout. While I enjoyed each of the women’s stories, Eliza’s was the most compelling for me, particularly as we got glimpses of her imagination through her fairy tales—they ended up being my favorite parts of the novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I enjoyed &lt;i&gt;The Forgotten Garden&lt;/i&gt; and was impressed by the research, ambition and passion that went into it, I wasn’t as compelled to finish it as I am with my favorite books. For one thing, the novel is long (550 pages), and the transitions between the three story lines and time periods got a little tedious at times. I’d find myself getting really into one storyline when suddenly I’d be hoisted out of that one and deposited into another, only to be switched again three or four pages later. While all the stories eventually fit together like a puzzle, the reading experience was a bit jarring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I appreciated the novel and can say that Kate Morton is an extremely talented writer, one I’d be happy to try again, maybe with a smaller page-count next time! For anyone out there who has read the book, I’d love to hear your thoughts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, is anyone interested in doing Non-fiction November? Typically, I don’t read a lot of non-fiction so if you have any suggestions for fascinating NF reads, I’d love to hear them. Happy reading, and Happy Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TL89RD_XOqI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ws68LdNdgK8/s1600/happy-halloween-pumpkin-777055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TL89RD_XOqI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ws68LdNdgK8/s320/happy-halloween-pumpkin-777055.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-6658609470656897634?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/6658609470656897634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=6658609470656897634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/6658609470656897634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/6658609470656897634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/10/virtual-book-club-forgotten-garden.html' title='VIRTUAL BOOK CLUB: THE FORGOTTEN GARDEN'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TL89LkhHyVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/IdaloRppxgE/s72-c/Forgotten+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-9151175488459337057</id><published>2010-09-27T18:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T18:40:07.612-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GOTHIC OCTOBER: THE FORGOTTEN GARDEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Forgotten-Garden-Novel-Kate-Morton/dp/1416550550/ref=sr_1_1?s=gateway&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1285626363&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TKEaJsgCl2I/AAAAAAAAAGY/ja3b07Evoik/s1600/forgotten+garden.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Forgotten-Garden-Novel-Kate-Morton/dp/1416550550/ref=sr_1_1?s=gateway&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1285626363&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Forgotten Garden&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The selection for Gothic October's Virtual Book Club is... Kate Morton's &lt;i&gt;The Forgotten Garden&lt;/i&gt;! Even though I was very tempted to go with April Lindner's &lt;i&gt;Jane&lt;/i&gt;, in the end, all the amazing reviews for &lt;i&gt;The Forgotten Garden&lt;/i&gt; won me over. (The $7.69 price tag at Amazon didn't hurt either.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If you'd like to participate, pick up a copy at your local library or bookstore, and we'll open the discussion toward the end of October. Until then, enjoy the crisp fall weather, changing leaves, scary movies, Ginger Snaps and candy corn, and spooky Halloween decorations!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TKEdJGy45HI/AAAAAAAAAGc/fBUR-xkZ6Q8/s1600/halloween.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TKEdJGy45HI/AAAAAAAAAGc/fBUR-xkZ6Q8/s320/halloween.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-9151175488459337057?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/9151175488459337057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=9151175488459337057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/9151175488459337057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/9151175488459337057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/09/gothic-october-forgotten-garden.html' title='GOTHIC OCTOBER: THE FORGOTTEN GARDEN'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TKEaJsgCl2I/AAAAAAAAAGY/ja3b07Evoik/s72-c/forgotten+garden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-8828105385496698843</id><published>2010-09-18T13:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T13:16:47.302-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate Morton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankenstein'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joanne Rendell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gothic literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtual book club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Eyre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='April Lindner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>GOTHIC OCTOBER VIRTUAL BOOK CLUB!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TJTwiUUfDII/AAAAAAAAAFw/DRdLefRWWfc/s1600/gothic1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TJTwiUUfDII/AAAAAAAAAFw/DRdLefRWWfc/s320/gothic1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so school started a few weeks ago, and consequently, I skipped right over September’s Young Adult book club selection. For those who participated in August, I hope you enjoyed &lt;i&gt;On Folly Beach&lt;/i&gt; as much as I did. Several people emailed me to say they were reading the book, but didn’t have a chance to finish in time to participate in the online forum. As long as people are finding good books to read, I’m happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we didn’t have a huge turnout for &lt;i&gt;On Folly Beach&lt;/i&gt;, I decided I’m going to keep at the virtual book club, if only to encourage myself to keep reading for pleasure during the school year. Anyone who’d like to read along with me is welcome, and I’ll post some discussion questions at the end of the month in case people want to chime in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For October’s Gothic novel month, I’ve chosen a few contemporary Gothic novels that have been getting good buzz. Our good friend Wikipedia defines Gothic fiction as “a genre of literature that combines elements of both horror and romance… the effect of Gothic fiction feeds on a pleasing sort of terror, an extension of Romantic literary pleasures.” Sounds like fun, doesn’t it? Instead of selecting classic Gothic novels like &lt;i&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Dracula&lt;/i&gt;, or &lt;i&gt;Frankenstein&lt;/i&gt;, I assembled a collection of modern interpretations of the Gothic formula, some based on the classics themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jane&lt;/i&gt; is a modern retelling of Charlotte Brönte’s &lt;i&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/i&gt;. As jealous as I am (my agent is currently trying to sell my second manuscript, a Young Adult book inspired by &lt;i&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/i&gt;), I’ve been dying to read this adaptation, which updates the star-crossed lovers Jane and Rochester as a penniless nanny and a troubled rock star. It doesn’t come out until October 11th, but it might be worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TJTxoVqbszI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FqKzyXvew6g/s1600/jane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Jane-April-Lindner/dp/0316084204/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1284826585&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jane&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TJTxoVqbszI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FqKzyXvew6g/s1600/jane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TJTxoVqbszI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FqKzyXvew6g/s320/jane.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second book, &lt;i&gt;The Forgotten Garden&lt;/i&gt;, sounds like a cross between &lt;i&gt;Wuthering Heights&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;The Secret Garden&lt;/i&gt;, complete with an orphan, a wind-whipped Cornwall setting, lots of family secrets, and a mysterious garden shrouded by a thicket. Gothic bliss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Forgotten-Garden-Novel-Kate-Morton/dp/1416550550/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1284830173&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Forgotten Garden&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TJTyX2h-i4I/AAAAAAAAAGI/n8XzUqZC4IA/s1600/forgotten+garden.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TJTyX2h-i4I/AAAAAAAAAGI/n8XzUqZC4IA/s320/forgotten+garden.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final option, &lt;i&gt;Out of the Shadows&lt;/i&gt;, follows a modern woman, Clara, who finds she is related to &lt;i&gt;Frankenstein&lt;/i&gt; author, Mary Shelley. Told alternately through Clara’s narration and Mary Shelley’s letters, the book seems like it might be built around psychological tension rather than genuine suspense, but it sounds intriguing nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Out-Shadows-Joanne-Rendell/dp/0451231120/ref=sr_1_3?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1284826398&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Out of the Shadows&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TJTyftSQakI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/cPyGybgKy7c/s1600/shadows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TJTyftSQakI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/cPyGybgKy7c/s320/shadows.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If any of these sound like winners, leave me a comment with your vote. I’ll be making my decision by the end of September. Hope you’ll join us for a spooky, Gothic October!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TJTxIv59IzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/3qTkOYfiYxw/s1600/october.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TJTxIv59IzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/3qTkOYfiYxw/s320/october.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-8828105385496698843?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/8828105385496698843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=8828105385496698843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/8828105385496698843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/8828105385496698843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/09/gothic-october-virtual-book-club.html' title='GOTHIC OCTOBER VIRTUAL BOOK CLUB!!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TJTwiUUfDII/AAAAAAAAAFw/DRdLefRWWfc/s72-c/gothic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-3090099368034270987</id><published>2010-08-12T10:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T10:55:29.070-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Folly Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Virtual Book Club Officially Open: On Folly Beach!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TGQIQDbGTrI/AAAAAAAAAFg/FGinPEdiB9I/s1600/On+Folly+Beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TGQIQDbGTrI/AAAAAAAAAFg/FGinPEdiB9I/s200/On+Folly+Beach.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready for Virtual Book Club? (By the way, I just saw a mash-up of Jane Austen’s books and the movie, &lt;i&gt;Fight Club&lt;/i&gt;, called &lt;a href="http://kristincashore.blogspot.com/2010/08/fanny-price-like-youve-never-seen-her.html"&gt;Jane Austen's Fight Club&lt;/a&gt;. Pretty hilarious if you want to take a look.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August is &lt;b&gt;Beach Book Month&lt;/b&gt;, and for anyone new, we’re going to be discussing &lt;i&gt;On Folly Beach&lt;/i&gt;. I’ll start us off with a few big ideas from the Discussion Guide, but please feel free to comment on any aspect of the book you choose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I’m looking ahead to September as possible &lt;b&gt;Young Adult Month&lt;/b&gt;, so if you have any suggestions or recommendations for YA reads, I’d love to hear them! A few I had in mind are Suzanne Collins' &lt;i&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/i&gt; and Gayle Forman's &lt;i&gt;If I Stay&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, shall we get started with our &lt;i&gt;On Folly Beach&lt;/i&gt; discussion? Some ideas to talk about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Setting: What did you think of Folly Beach as a setting? The author’s descriptions? The name “Folly Beach” and its significance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Characters: Who was your favorite? Anyone you didn’t like? Why? Anyone you had trouble wrapping your head around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Perspectives: Did you like that the story was told from the third person, but switched back and forth between WWII era and present day? Did you find yourself looking forward to reading one part over the other? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mystery: If you’re finished, you know there’s quite a shocker toward the end. Did you see it coming? Feelings about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Romance: There are several romantic relationships described in the book. Did one ring more true than another? Were they satisfying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; English teacher question: Comment on a symbol, such as the bottle trees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, you don’t have to answer all questions, and you can talk about whatever you like. The discussion will no doubt be more lively if you read other people's comments first and respond to what’s already been said, as well as provide your own insights. We hope to hear from you soon!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-3090099368034270987?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/3090099368034270987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=3090099368034270987' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/3090099368034270987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/3090099368034270987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/08/virtual-book-club-officially-open-on.html' title='Virtual Book Club Officially Open: On Folly Beach!!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TGQIQDbGTrI/AAAAAAAAAFg/FGinPEdiB9I/s72-c/On+Folly+Beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-5896521313685510837</id><published>2010-08-01T12:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T12:05:32.028-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pet Adoption Month Contest Winners!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TFWZOK7-4qI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ojSULABDAM8/s1600/Maggie+a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TFWZOK7-4qI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ojSULABDAM8/s320/Maggie+a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received so many wonderful entries to this contest and read such touching and inspiring stories about animal adoptions and rescues. It was incredibly difficult to choose just three (and as you can see, I didn’t), but here are the winners!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JHS: WINNER OF BOOK CLUB PACKAGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy: WINNER OF SIGNED COPY &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benita: WINNER OF SIGNED COPY &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indigo: WINNER OF SIGNED COPY &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be emailing the winners shortly for their addresses. Thanks so much to everyone who entered for sharing your incredible stories with us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND… for those participating in the inaugural month of the Virtual Book Club (anyone is welcome!), we have selected &lt;i&gt;On Folly Beach&lt;/i&gt; for August. We’ll begin the discussion in a few weeks. Hope to see you there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TFWbJYpDYjI/AAAAAAAAAFY/82DvlA_zmxg/s1600/On+Folly+Beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TFWbJYpDYjI/AAAAAAAAAFY/82DvlA_zmxg/s320/On+Folly+Beach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-5896521313685510837?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/5896521313685510837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=5896521313685510837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/5896521313685510837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/5896521313685510837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/08/pet-adoption-month-contest-winners.html' title='Pet Adoption Month Contest Winners!!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TFWZOK7-4qI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ojSULABDAM8/s72-c/Maggie+a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-2518210140443670520</id><published>2010-07-14T12:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T21:53:33.897-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WANT TO JOIN A VIRTUAL BOOK CLUB??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TD3irZYEKJI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6Y7IXLuKOKA/s1600/book+club+beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TD3irZYEKJI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6Y7IXLuKOKA/s320/book+club+beach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm thinking of launching a virtual book club from my blog, and I want to see what people think of the idea. Every month would have a different theme. About a month in advance, we would post possible book selections for the following month’s theme and let everybody weigh in on their choices. On the first of the month, I would announce the book selected and give everyone a month to read. At the end of that month, we would open the floor to a virtual month-long book chat—you could share your thoughts whenever you were able. Each month’s best virtual book club member might win a prize related to that month’s theme just to keep things interesting. And, of course, members wouldn’t have to participate every month—only when they were interested in the book chosen and had the time to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some possible themes I was considering:&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jane Austen January (a little Austen to get us through the long, dreary winter)&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Romance February (in honor of Valentine’s Day)&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Spring classic (a great classic novel)&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Animals in April (books with pet or animal themes in honor of the ASPCA’s Prevention of Cruelty to Animals month)&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mothers in May (novels with strong mother-child relationship themes)&lt;br /&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Fathers in June (novels with strong father-child relationship themes)&lt;br /&gt;7.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bestseller July (a book from the NY Times bestseller list)&lt;br /&gt;8.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Beach read August &lt;br /&gt;9.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Young Adult September (I’m thinking “back to school.”)&lt;br /&gt;10.&amp;nbsp; Gothic October&lt;br /&gt;11.&amp;nbsp; Nonfiction November&lt;br /&gt;12.&amp;nbsp; Holiday December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inaugural month would probably be this August, so here are some contenders for Beach Read August:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen White’s &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Folly-Beach-Karen-White/dp/0451229215/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279124003&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;On Folly Beach&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TD3iy47hzlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/09ceaYD-SEQ/s1600/On+Folly+Beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TD3iy47hzlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/09ceaYD-SEQ/s200/On+Folly+Beach.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire Cook’s &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Seven-Year-Switch-Claire-Cook/dp/1401341160/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279124034&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Seven Year Switch&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TD3jHbFsDPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Cy3SvA_eCfA/s1600/sevenyearswitch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TD3jHbFsDPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Cy3SvA_eCfA/s200/sevenyearswitch.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heidi Jon Schmidt’s &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/House-Oyster-Creek-Novel/dp/0451229924/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279124062&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The House on Oyster Creek &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TD3jMqjCmqI/AAAAAAAAAE4/hMU2QjCS9-I/s1600/oyster+creek.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TD3jMqjCmqI/AAAAAAAAAE4/hMU2QjCS9-I/s200/oyster+creek.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia Bessette’s &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Simply-Scratch-Alicia-Bessette/dp/0525951822/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279124092&amp;amp;sr=1-1-spell"&gt;Simply from Scratch&lt;/a&gt; (doesn’t come out until August 5th, but I think that would still give us enough time to read.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TD3jQ5cQzvI/AAAAAAAAAFA/M2sgqvnI1Kw/s1600/Simply+from+Scratch250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TD3jQ5cQzvI/AAAAAAAAAFA/M2sgqvnI1Kw/s200/Simply+from+Scratch250.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think you might like to participate, leave a comment on my &lt;a href="http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; and tell me which book sounds the best to you. Unfortunately, you’d all be on your own to buy the book from your favorite retailer. I hope this virtual book club works, and I hope to “see” you all here, reading poolside, this August!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TD3jWNXx-xI/AAAAAAAAAFI/hc-W5JQ0EGo/s1600/book+club+poolside.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TD3jWNXx-xI/AAAAAAAAAFI/hc-W5JQ0EGo/s320/book+club+poolside.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;a href="http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/06/national-pet-adoption-month-contest.html"&gt;National Pet Adoption Month contest&lt;/a&gt; is still open on my blog, extended until July 31st.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-2518210140443670520?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/2518210140443670520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=2518210140443670520' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/2518210140443670520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/2518210140443670520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/07/want-to-join-virtual-book-club.html' title='WANT TO JOIN A VIRTUAL BOOK CLUB??'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TD3irZYEKJI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6Y7IXLuKOKA/s72-c/book+club+beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-684928170468981923</id><published>2010-06-18T13:55:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T08:33:38.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>National Pet Adoption Month Contest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TBuxakCxXmI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Qazzp0vEFCw/s1600/Maggie+b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TBuxakCxXmI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Qazzp0vEFCw/s320/Maggie+b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNE IS NATIONAL PET ADOPTION MONTH. IN HONOR OF ALL THE ANIMALS THAT HAVE ENRICHED OUR LIVES, TELL US WHAT YOU LOVE ABOUT YOUR PET OR ANY ANIMAL RESCUE/PET ADOPTION STORY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://evemariemont.com/ORDERBOOK.aspx"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Free to a Good Home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is about Noelle Ryan, a veterinary technician at a New England animal shelter who helps stray animals find the perfect homes. After discovering that she can’t have children—and watching her marriage fall apart after a shocking revelation by her husband—Noelle is left with only her Great Dane, Zeke, to comfort her. But when a carefree musician named Jasper gives her a second chance at life—and at love—Noelle comes to realize that home is truly where the heart is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW TO ENTER:&lt;br /&gt;• From JUNE 18-JULY 31, leave a comment about what you love about your pet or tell us a short story about an animal rescue or adoption.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;• On AUGUST 1st, I will announce the three best entries on my blog and website. The third and second place winners will each receive a free, signed copy of &lt;i&gt;Free to a Good Home&lt;/i&gt;. The first place winner will receive a &lt;i&gt;Free to a Good Home&lt;/i&gt; Book Club package — eight signed copies of &lt;i&gt;Free to a Good Home&lt;/i&gt;, a sterling silver “For Those Who Have No Voice” key-chain (proceeds benefit the &lt;a href="http://www.magdrl.org/"&gt;Mid-Atlantic Great Dane Rescue League&lt;/a&gt;), and a Skype call-in from the author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This contest is open to U.S. shipping addresses only. Here’s to happily ending tales and happily wagging tails!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/06/national-pet-adoption-month-contest.html" target="blank"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to read the entries and to submit your own!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-684928170468981923?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/684928170468981923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=684928170468981923' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/684928170468981923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/684928170468981923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/06/national-pet-adoption-month-contest.html' title='National Pet Adoption Month Contest!'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/TBuxakCxXmI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Qazzp0vEFCw/s72-c/Maggie+b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-7638734108135135054</id><published>2010-03-19T08:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T18:07:19.477-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women&apos;s fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YA fiction'/><title type='text'>My Premature Summer Reading List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/S6NzW4Ec8AI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/sRFAljMrsUU/s1600-h/IMG_8632+crocuses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/S6NzW4Ec8AI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/sRFAljMrsUU/s320/IMG_8632+crocuses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With longer, sunnier days and temperatures creeping into the high sixties, I am happy to say that summer is finally in sight. For me, that means a chance to do one of my favorite things in the world: read good books. I know it may seem a little premature, but I am already hording up books for all the idle, sunny days I’m imagining. The reality is, I probably won’t get to all of them, but just thinking about reading gives me a thrill. The books on my “To Be Read” list seem to fall into two major categories: escapist women’s fiction and dark, apocalyptic YA fiction—go figure. One thing that occurs to me is how many of these books have what I would call a “high concept,” some intriguing and original idea or twist that makes for a compelling premise. Many of the books have been getting great buzz, others are from my favorite authors, and still others are sequels to books I read this year and adored. So here it is, my premature summer reading list for summer, 2010:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Elizabeth Berg &lt;i&gt;The Last Time I Saw You&lt;/i&gt;—Who doesn’t love a high school reunion? This one is about several people preparing to attend their 40th reunion and trying to reconcile who they used to be with who they are now, if they even know.&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Claire Cook &lt;i&gt;Seven Year Switch&lt;/i&gt;—Pure escapist fun about a mother starting over in mid-life, only to have her ex-husband return to complicate matters. Releases June 1.&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Alicia Bessette &lt;i&gt;Simply From Scratch&lt;/i&gt; (debut coming August 2010)—A widow and young girl bond through baking—sounds heavenly!&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Allison Winn Scotch &lt;i&gt;The One That I Want&lt;/i&gt;—Intriguing plot about a woman who is able to see her own future… can’t wait for this one!&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sarah Pekkanen &lt;i&gt;The Opposite of Me&lt;/i&gt;—Sibling rivalry, weddings, reinvention, and perhaps the redeeming message that you can go home again.&lt;br /&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Marilyn Brant, &lt;i&gt;According to Jane&lt;/i&gt;—YA-Adult crossover book about a girl who has the voice of Jane Austen whispering romantic advice in her ear.&lt;br /&gt;7.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Rebecca Stead, &lt;i&gt;When You Reach Me&lt;/i&gt;—Coming of age mystery about a girl who receives some enigmatic notes from a stranger who wants to save her best friend's life.&lt;br /&gt;8.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Suzanne Collins &lt;i&gt;Mockingjay&lt;/i&gt;—You either know about this one and can’t wait for it, or you haven’t read &lt;i&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Catching Fire&lt;/i&gt; yet.&lt;br /&gt;9.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Joelle Anthony &lt;i&gt;Restoring Harmony&lt;/i&gt;—YA dystopian, coming of age novel about a girl who must use her wits to survive after an economic collapse in the future.&lt;br /&gt;10.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Carrie Ryan &lt;i&gt;The Dead-Tossed Waves&lt;/i&gt;—Sequel to &lt;i&gt;The Forest of Hands and Teeth&lt;/i&gt;, the only romantic zombie book I’ve ever read—the first book was a stunner!&lt;br /&gt;11.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gayle Forman &lt;i&gt;If I Stay&lt;/i&gt;—Introspective YA about a girl who gets into a car accident and finds herself stuck between life and death.&lt;br /&gt;12.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lesley Livingston &lt;i&gt;Wondrous Strange&lt;/i&gt;—An updated YA adaptation of &lt;i&gt;A Midsummer Night’s Dream&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-7638734108135135054?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/7638734108135135054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=7638734108135135054' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/7638734108135135054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/7638734108135135054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-premature-summer-reading-list.html' title='My Premature Summer Reading List'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/S6NzW4Ec8AI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/sRFAljMrsUU/s72-c/IMG_8632+crocuses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-8592939487671797031</id><published>2010-02-10T15:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T15:49:41.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/S3MaM82JO-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/aiKHDTf3PgI/s1600-h/PICT4407.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/S3MaM82JO-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/aiKHDTf3PgI/s320/PICT4407.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;In a while I will put on some boots&lt;br /&gt;and step out like someone walking in water,&lt;br /&gt;and the dog will porpoise through the drifts,&lt;br /&gt;and I will shake a laden branch,&lt;br /&gt;sending a cold shower down on us both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now I am a willing prisoner in this house,&lt;br /&gt;a sympathizer with the anarchic cause of snow.&lt;br /&gt;I will make a pot of tea&lt;br /&gt;and listen to the plastic radio on the counter,&lt;br /&gt;as glad as anyone to hear the news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that the Kiddie Corner School is closed,&lt;br /&gt;the Ding-Dong School, closed,&lt;br /&gt;the All Aboard Children's School, closed,&lt;br /&gt;the Hi-Ho Nursery School, closed...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -- Excerpt from Billy Collins' "Snow Day"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/S3MaplHwopI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q7G9o3Kb9II/s1600-h/PICT4378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/S3MaplHwopI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q7G9o3Kb9II/s200/PICT4378.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have just realized that if I want to be a writer, I can never move to Buffalo or Mount Rainier or Bangor or to any place where it snows much of the year. I’m sitting here in my living room, the entire school day cancelled, with the perfect opportunity to pack in a full day of writing, and all I can do is look outside and stare at the snow. It’s mesmerizing. I cannot think. I cannot plan. I cannot write. Even writing this post is a challenge. It must be something about the brilliant white glare of it all or the constant sense of movement in my peripheral vision or the sound of kids sledding down the hill across the street. Or possibly, it is the ache in my right shoulder from shoveling this morning that is making it difficult to type. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But maybe it’s just the sheer &lt;i&gt;differentness&lt;/i&gt; of the world on a snow day that makes it impossible to carry out normal responsibilities—banks and schools and malls are closed—even some highways are closed!—and most sane people are either out sledding with their kids or at home with their loved ones, perhaps drinking hot chocolate or reading a good book under the covers. Snow gives us an excuse to be human again, to stop obsessing about the “to do” list at work, the chores around the house, the bills to be paid, the IRS forms to be completed. A snow day gives us a chance to enjoy the beauty of nature and the wonder of being together without the burden of obligation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, my husband and I watched &lt;i&gt;Groundhog Day &lt;/i&gt;for about the eightieth time. If you’ve never seen it and are under the impression, like I was for years, that it’s another movie starring Bill Murray and a large rodent (&lt;i&gt;Caddyshack&lt;/i&gt;, anyone?), please reconsider. &lt;i&gt;Groundhog Day&lt;/i&gt; is about a selfish weatherman who gets stuck in a small town in the middle of a blizzard and is forced to live the same day over and over again until he can figure out what it means to truly live. Every time I watch the movie, I am struck by how funny, charming, insightful, and at times, touching it is. It is also surprisingly existential, asking the big question: “What are we really here for?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a snow day gives us the opportunity to ask this question, too. With all normal routines suspended, life as we know it gets put on hold, and life, momentarily, is as it should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/S3Magl03wQI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2C22oRGzuhY/s1600-h/PICT4382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/S3Magl03wQI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2C22oRGzuhY/s320/PICT4382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-8592939487671797031?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/8592939487671797031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=8592939487671797031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/8592939487671797031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/8592939487671797031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/S3MaM82JO-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/aiKHDTf3PgI/s72-c/PICT4407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-3480627044575695994</id><published>2010-01-09T09:21:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T09:35:58.305-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YA fiction'/><title type='text'>Jumping on the YA Bandwagon</title><content type='html'>It’s January, and the holidays are over. While that makes me sad, I did get to spend some quality time with my family, snuck in a bit of writing, and did a lot of pleasure reading, which always feeds my soul. For some reason, lately I’ve been drawn to YA fiction. Maybe it’s because YA is trendy now (thanks in part to Stephenie Meyer), but I don’t think that’s the reason. I think the reason is that today’s YA fiction is so darn good! My favorites tend to be well-written, plot driven and thoughtful fiction that’s not just for teenagers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/S0iSWR8VlMI/AAAAAAAAADo/qH8YUnIA4ZM/s1600-h/Hunger+Games.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/S0iSWR8VlMI/AAAAAAAAADo/qH8YUnIA4ZM/s320/Hunger+Games.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’ll begin with Suzanne Collins’ &lt;em&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/em&gt;, which obviously needs no endorsement from me. But this is a book that truly lives up to its hype. Here are the ingredients that make me adore it and its sequel &lt;em&gt;Catching Fire&lt;/em&gt;: a strong female heroine names Katniss, a thoroughly believable dystopian world, a fast-moving and thrilling plot relating to the most extreme form of reality entertainment, characters who stay with you long after you’ve closed the book, spare but lyrical prose, and a compulsively readable storyline. I read both books in the series over the course of three days, then went into work and recommended them to my colleagues, many of whom went home and had the same response I did. These are, simply put, fantastic stories for almost any age. I cannot wait for the third book to be released this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hunger-Games-Suzanne-Collins/dp/0439023483/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1263046258&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/S0iSaJs7QWI/AAAAAAAAADw/EEPdvdeW4Ac/s1600-h/Forest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/S0iSaJs7QWI/AAAAAAAAADw/EEPdvdeW4Ac/s320/Forest.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also a stand-out is Carrie Ryan’s &lt;em&gt;The Forest of Hands and Teeth&lt;/em&gt;, another dystopian story that gets it just right. If you’re spotting a trend in my picks, you’re also spotting a trend in literature right now: for some reason, readers seem to be craving bleak yet gripping stories of people facing the worst in humanity but using strength and love to guide them through unimaginable circumstances. Perhaps this trend was inspired by the success of Cormac McCarthy’s &lt;em&gt;The Road&lt;/em&gt;, one of my top ten books of all time. Or maybe collectively, the country is feeling pessimistic and longing for everyday heroes. &lt;em&gt;The Forest of Hands and Teeth&lt;/em&gt; delivers that AND one of the most unique and horrific storylines I’ve read in a long time. Without giving too much away, Mary lives in a village that has isolated itself behind metal fences, protecting itself from the hordes of Unconsecrated that lay beyond in the Forest of Hands and Teeth. The Unconsecrated are zombie-like creatures spawned many generations ago during an infectious epidemic now referred to as the Return. While life inside the walls is orderly, peaceful, and strictly regimented by the Sisterhood, Mary is not content to accept the rules of her society, getting herself into a heap of trouble by being too curious. Scratch the surface of this placid community, and you’re going to find secrets that may make it impossible to stay. After the incredible set up, the book is a nonstop roller coaster ride of riveting action, suspense, and heartwrenching scenes of love and despair. I have been very sick over the past few days and in desperate need of sleep, but last night, I stayed up until 2 A.M. to finish the book because I absolutely could not put it down. And then, once I finished, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. It is haunting in the very best way. And, it has a sequel, &lt;em&gt;The Dead-Tossed Waves&lt;/em&gt;, coming out in March!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Forest-Hands-Teeth-Carrie-Ryan/dp/0385736819/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1263046640&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Forest of Hands and Teeth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Forest-Hands-Teeth-Carrie-Ryan/dp/0385736819/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1263046640&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven’t given the new YA a try, I highly recommend the books I've just mentioned, along with several others I’ve read this year: Susan Beth Pfeffer’s &lt;em&gt;Life As We Knew It&lt;/em&gt;, Mary Pearson’s &lt;em&gt;The Adoration of Jenna Fox&lt;/em&gt;, and Libba Bray’s &lt;em&gt;A Great and Terrible Beauty&lt;/em&gt; series. There are many, many more out there; these are just a few I’ve really enjoyed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-3480627044575695994?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/3480627044575695994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=3480627044575695994' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/3480627044575695994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/3480627044575695994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2010/01/jumping-on-ya-bandwagon.html' title='Jumping on the YA Bandwagon'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/S0iSWR8VlMI/AAAAAAAAADo/qH8YUnIA4ZM/s72-c/Hunger+Games.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-1692970244110562223</id><published>2009-11-25T17:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T07:58:43.414-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving thanks...</title><content type='html'>Charlie Brown: We've got ANOTHER holiday to worry about. It seems Thanksgiving Day is upon us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally Brown: I haven't even finished eating all of my Halloween candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, okay—we’re entering that season in which we’re all expected to be in good moods all of the time.&amp;nbsp; Regardless of what’s weighing on our minds or all the work we have left to do before we can be in the proper spirit of joy and thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; So we begin by gorging ourselves with food, numbing ourselves with booze, and trying to convince ourselves this is all FUN, FUN, FUN.&amp;nbsp; And sometimes, we have to fake it for a while before we realize that—hey, we’re actually having fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been this way my entire life.&amp;nbsp; I have always dreaded social occasions until I’m smack dab in the middle of them, when I usually realize at some point that I am enjoying myself.&amp;nbsp; So tomorrow, my husband and I will drive to my aunt’s house for a delicious Thanksgiving dinner during which we will talk and eat and imbibe and share and pray, and yes—be thankful for all we have.&amp;nbsp; Because, when it comes down to it, we have so much to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my list, in no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My husband and dog who make me feel at home wherever they are&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My family—immediate and extended—who love me unconditionally&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; All the children in our family who remind me what holiday wonder is&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My health&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;A job that doesn’t crush my soul (at least not most days)&lt;br /&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My friends and colleagues and students who help me get through the rough patches&lt;br /&gt;7.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Loved ones who can’t be near, but whom I get to visit virtually thanks to Skype (never thought I’d see the day I’d be thanking technology)&lt;br /&gt;8.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A mind that’s lucid a majority of the time&lt;br /&gt;9.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; An editor who believes in me enough to publish my book next summer and the agent who convinced her of that&lt;br /&gt;10.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bocelli’s mushroom ravioli and tilapia in lemon caper sauce&lt;br /&gt;11.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A country that, although flawed, keeps trying to get it right&lt;br /&gt;12.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The birds on my feeder that (scarily) I could watch for hours&lt;br /&gt;13.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The smell of ozone right before it rains&lt;br /&gt;14.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The promise of snow in the air&lt;br /&gt;15.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nat King Cole’s “The Christmas Song”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I’ve done it again.&amp;nbsp; In forcing myself to think happy, grateful thoughts, I have become happy and grateful for all that life has given me and mine.&amp;nbsp; May your Thanksgiving bring you a renewed sense of gratitude and joy, and may the holiday season carry you on a wave of hope and optimism into the new year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-1692970244110562223?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/1692970244110562223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=1692970244110562223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/1692970244110562223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/1692970244110562223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2009/11/giving-thanks.html' title='Giving thanks...'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-8318505880727331858</id><published>2009-07-20T11:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T11:36:15.559-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writer&apos;s block'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>To Plot or Not to Plot</title><content type='html'>I’ve been thinking a lot about the writing process lately.  I’m about halfway through my third novel, and it confirms everything I’ve read about writing books.  Each book is unique, and therefore, the process of writing each is wildly different.  And contrary to logic, this third one is proving to be my toughest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the aspects I’m struggling with is plot.  Now, there are some master plotters out there, writers who introduce the conflict on page 1, then zip through a series of complications, near misses, and well-timed twists, leaving you nearly breathless by the end.  I have never been this kind of writer, preferring to let my plots evolve organically, to let my characters dictate the sequence of events.  My first book (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time and Tide&lt;/span&gt;, which did not get published) was based loosely on a novel by Jane Austen (talk about a good plotter), so I didn’t have much to worry about there.  My plot came practically ready-made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Free to a Good Home &lt;/span&gt;(which releases next summer), I had the initial concept and characters and wrote the first fifty pages in a blur of inspiration or something like that, then sat back for a while to let the characters marinate and see where they wanted to take the story.  This marinating stage is the point at which I still might abandon a story, even if I love the characters, because I can’t seem to find a compelling journey to send them on.  But with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Free to a Good Home&lt;/span&gt;, I found that journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I’m midway through Book #3, past the point of no return, but at the point I’d like to call the Wednesday of the book, or hump day.  I’m stuck.  For the past week, I’ve written every day, but I have a feeling when I go back to revise later, I will end up deleting much of what I wrote.  I just felt I needed to keep pushing through the wall, keep my characters moving.  Now the question is, are they going anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone once said, when you get stuck like this, send in a man with a gun.  Great advice for a mystery writer, but not so great when you’re writing a character-driven novel about three generations living under one very small roof.  But I do like the idea of shaking things up a bit.  Sometimes I think I’m afraid of too much conflict, but what is a novel without it?  An unexpected twist could be the very thing I need right now to untie the knot that’s been keeping my characters treading water.  Now I just need to find my story’s equivalent of a man with a gun.  And hope that one of my characters knows karate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-8318505880727331858?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/8318505880727331858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=8318505880727331858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/8318505880727331858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/8318505880727331858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-plot-or-not-to-plot.html' title='To Plot or Not to Plot'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-5236392687238444987</id><published>2009-07-09T11:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T12:04:01.282-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Summer Reading</title><content type='html'>“No more pencils, no more books, no more teachers’ dirty looks.” Wait a minute. No more books? I’ll be happy to lay down the pencil and stop giving my students dirty looks, but books are one of the highlights of my summer. &lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356492485015802178" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SlYViQNqkUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/cSbZ-BfqYL4/s320/PICT1016.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; float: right; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 260px;" /&gt;So I’ve compiled a list of 10 books I’ve read recently that I think would make excellent summer reads. To me, these books represent what summer is all about — fun, family, the sun, the ocean, humor, escapism, characters, relationships, and the possibility for love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve’s Summer Reads:&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Society&lt;/span&gt;, Mary Ann Shaffer and Annie Barrows –an engaging, romantic story told through diary entries and letters about a journalist researching a piece about a tiny island occupied by the Germans during WWII&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Highest Tide&lt;/span&gt;, Jim Lynch – beautifully written coming-of-age story set on Puget Sound with a memorable child narrator and evocative descriptions of ocean life&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Graveyard Book&lt;/span&gt;, Neil Gaiman – not exactly beachy, but an awful lot of fun about a boy who lives in a graveyard with ghosts for adoptive parents&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Home Safe&lt;/span&gt;, Elizabeth Berg —I love everything by her, but this is her latest book about women’s lives, loves, and choices&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Laura Rider’s Masterpiece&lt;/span&gt;, Jane Hamilton –funny, extremely well-written satire with characters you will recognize all too well&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wildwater Walking Club&lt;/span&gt;, Claire Cook – Witty, breezy, and heartwarming story about the importance of friendship&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything Changes&lt;/span&gt;, Jonathan Tropper—hilarious story about a man coming of age late in life, told with charm, humor, and lots of warmth&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Beach House&lt;/span&gt;, Jane Green—set on Nantucket Island, the novel deals with likeable characters who are all facing transitions in their lives&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Garden Spells&lt;/span&gt;, Sarah Addison Allen – Leisurely-paced and seductive southern story about two sisters with special gifts&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love the One You’re With&lt;/span&gt;, Emily Giffin – Mature and wry women’s fiction exploring the allure of “the one who got away”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Wish List (Books I hope to read this summer):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SlYWGMo4NcI/AAAAAAAAACg/8KnDkojDB68/s1600-h/Copy+of+PICT0937.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356493102531491266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SlYWGMo4NcI/AAAAAAAAACg/8KnDkojDB68/s320/Copy+of+PICT0937.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; float: right; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Best Friends Forever&lt;/span&gt;, Jennifer Weiner&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That Old Cape Magic&lt;/span&gt;, Richard Russo&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sag Harbor&lt;/span&gt;, Colson Whitehead&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Real Life and Liars&lt;/span&gt;, Kristina Riggle&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Catching Genius&lt;/span&gt;, Kristy Kiernan&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Olive Kitteridge&lt;/span&gt;, Elizabeth Strout&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Art of Racing in the Rain&lt;/span&gt;, Garth Stein&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Way Life Should Be&lt;/span&gt;, Christina Baker Kline&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twenties Girl&lt;/span&gt;, Sophie Kinsella&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Border Songs&lt;/span&gt;, Jim Lynch&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Only True Genius in the Family&lt;/span&gt;, Jennie Nash&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Julie and Julia&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Year of Cooking Dangerously&lt;/span&gt;, Julie Powell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-5236392687238444987?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/5236392687238444987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=5236392687238444987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/5236392687238444987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/5236392687238444987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-reading.html' title='Summer Reading'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SlYViQNqkUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/cSbZ-BfqYL4/s72-c/PICT1016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-1493195990588051161</id><published>2009-07-04T15:16:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:25:31.301-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Writer's Guilt</title><content type='html'>Ralph Waldo Emerson said, “Art is a jealous mistress.”  For me, writing is more like my dog after I’ve come home from vacation.  Whenever my husband and I are away from Maggie for more than two days, she gives us a guilt trip for a good forty-eight hours after we return.  Eventually she reverts back to her usual, devoted self, following us around the house, sprawling on our laps, and giving us long, adoring glances.  But on those days when she’s giving us the cold shoulder, it’s hard to have faith that she’ll come back to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing is the same for me.  If I skip more than two days, it takes me so long to get back into my groove.  The laptop screen stares blankly at me, as if to say, “What have you done for me lately?”  At that moment, I think to myself, “That’s it.  It’s over.  I’ve lost the ability to write.  Might as well close the laptop forever and take up decoupage.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first two weeks of summer vacation, I was very loyal to my laptop, writing almost every day and averaging about six pages a day.  Then I hit a wall.  Every writer does eventually, sometimes in the form of a stumbling block, a hiccough in our plot line or a character we can’t quite wrap our head around.  I’ve hit that kind of wall, too, but this one was more just a function of life getting the best of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago, I went for a long walk with my husband, did some homework for a course I’m taking, and sat in the yard with a book (Claire Cook’s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life’s a Beach&lt;/span&gt;, to mirror my wishful thinking).  Yesterday I went out to lunch with a dear friend and thought I’d be home in time to get a few hours of writing in, but ended up having such a good time that I stayed out all afternoon.  Today I went food shopping and cleaned the house for a Fourth of July party we’re hosting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know when I try to write tomorrow, I will stare forlornly at the screen for an hour, trying to recapture that writing energy of three days ago.  I might write a pitiful paragraph or two that I’ll end up scrapping, and maybe, if I’m lucky, by the end of the day I’ll have written one page worth keeping.  But the ideas will come back eventually; the words will return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am sitting on my front stoop, listening to the competing stereos of my neighbors, smelling grills warm up all over town.  I don’t hear a single lawnmower or see a single jogger on the road.  People have taken the day off.  Some time this summer, consider giving yourself a day off, too.  From writing, or exercising, or whatever it is that you love, but tends to give you a guilt trip when it’s been neglected.  It’ll still be there for you the next day; you might just have to work a little harder at winning back its devotion.  But the dog will forgive you, the treadmill will get easier again, and your inspiration will return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today, throw that second hot dog on the grill.  Put whipped cream on your strawberry and blueberry pound cake.  (It would be un-American not to.)  Enjoy the day, guilt-free.  And have a safe and happy Fourth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-1493195990588051161?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/1493195990588051161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=1493195990588051161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/1493195990588051161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/1493195990588051161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2009/07/writers-guilt.html' title='Writer&apos;s Guilt'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-7249571498655095210</id><published>2009-07-01T16:58:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:24:29.442-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>It's summertime, and the living is easy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SkvQoOx7koI/AAAAAAAAACI/J8KOqzuZv0k/s1600-h/PICT3771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer; FLOAT: right;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353601971640832642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SkvQoOx7koI/AAAAAAAAACI/J8KOqzuZv0k/s200/PICT3771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’m certain I’m committing some kind of blogging sacrilege here by writing this post in longhand to be typed into the computer later. My excuse is that I want to sit outside with my dog, and my laptop screen is difficult to see in sunlight. But the truth is I’m a little tech-ed out. When I saw my laptop this morning, waiting expectantly on the coffee table, I got a little shiver of dread I don’t usually associate with inanimate objects. The past two weeks have been a mad dash to get my website, Facebook page, Twitter account, and blog up and running, and while my brother has handled the toughest details (Thank you, Phil!!), I am still weary of looking at that horizontal digital screen. Perhaps it’s time for a little old school writing, with classic 8 ½ by 11 lined notebook paper and a Bic pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SkvPtiv7mvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/V-7-aosKWKI/s1600-h/PICT3769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 232px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353600963388873458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SkvPtiv7mvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/V-7-aosKWKI/s320/PICT3769.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today, I plan to enjoy the gorgeous summer weather—78 degrees, blue sky with cotton candy clouds, balmy breeze. The birds are twittering in my Rose of Sharon, and the treetops are swaying lazily overhead. My lawn is freshly mown and vibrant green from all that unexpected rain we got last week, and my container garden is flourishing—red, white, and blue petunias that get me in the mood for Fourth of July, planters of purple sage and fuchsia impatiens, and hanging baskets with delicate lantana the color of pink Wedgewood. For privacy, we just decorated our fence with Tiki fringe, which right now is rustling in the wind, taking me away to some tropical paradise where Jimmy Buffett is always playing on the radio and margaritas are always served ice cold with salt on the rim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SkvPj9U8aCI/AAAAAAAAABw/3NnHeo4G1PA/s1600-h/PICT3766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 244px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353600798724745250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SkvPj9U8aCI/AAAAAAAAABw/3NnHeo4G1PA/s320/PICT3766.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;People have written songs about days like this. I might just stay out until the sun sets and the temperature dips below 65. The fireflies will alight from the ground, illuminating the trees like stadium flashes. I’ll watch the bats’ erratic flight patterns between the trees, counting on them and the citronella torches to keep the mosquitoes at bay. My husband and I might open that bottle of Italian white we’ve had chilling in the refrigerator and make a toast to summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today, the laptop will remain closed. My next chapter will have to wait until tomorrow. I’m on vacation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-7249571498655095210?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/7249571498655095210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=7249571498655095210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/7249571498655095210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/7249571498655095210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-summertime-and-living-is-easy.html' title='It&apos;s summertime, and the living is easy...'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SkvQoOx7koI/AAAAAAAAACI/J8KOqzuZv0k/s72-c/PICT3771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-7098953446229649218</id><published>2009-06-29T19:29:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:22:28.177-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>If at first you don't succeed...</title><content type='html'>Even though I had never really considered doing it for a living, I have always loved writing, from that first story I wrote for my mom in third grade (something to do with a bunch of balloons that get released and find homes with different children all over the world), to some truly terrible teen angst poetry, to the short stories I wrote in my college creative writing class back when I thought I could write short stories, to the seriously flawed screenplay I wrote in my late twenties about a fictional love affair between Walt Whitman and Emily Dickinson (I know, I know, what was I thinking?). Something in my nature has always wanted to put things down on paper—it’s how I learned geometry principles in high school, it’s how I made sense of existential philosophy in college, and it’s how I now explore ideas and human nature in my fiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about four years ago that I decided I was going to write FOR REAL, as in, seriously try to become a novelist. So I wrote my first novel, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Time and Tide&lt;/span&gt;, went through the long and potentially soul-crushing process of sending query letters, receiving rejections (lots!), and getting those little nibbles that keep you going for a while, but in the end, fail to materialize into anything substantial. For whatever reason, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Time and Tide&lt;/span&gt; did not make it to publication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t have children, but my friends who do, speak of “pregnancy amnesia,” the phenomenon whereby a mother forgets all the pain and anguish that accompanied her pregnancy so she is willing to go through the process again. I would say that the writer’s journey to publication is a bit akin to this, because what writer would willingly put themselves through the torment and pain of rejection if it weren’t for some form of temporary amnesia, and of course, the fervent hope that there might be a bouncing, healthy manuscript at the end of it all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hungry to write another novel, I began &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Free to a Good Home&lt;/span&gt; in December of 2007 over the winter holiday. I teach high school English full-time, so my only substantial writing happens during vacations and summer break. By spring break of 2008, I had outlined the basic story and written the first few chapters, then I wrote like crazy over the summer to finish and revise the manuscript. In fall began the cycle of query, waiting, rejection, query, waiting, rejection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t until about December when I began to feel desperate, so I went back through my list of agents and wrote down the ones I hadn’t heard from. Of those, I double-checked their websites to see which agents welcomed a follow-up email versus those for whom no response meant no interest. It’s a testament to the value of persistence and good record keeping that one of these “follow-up” agents ended up becoming my real agent. I am happy to say that the second time around was a charm for me, as &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Free to a Good Home&lt;/span&gt; garnered me an agent in the lovely and ultra professional, April Eberhardt of Reece Halsey North. (&lt;a href="http://www.reecehalseynorth.com/"&gt;www.reecehalseynorth.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April replied to tell me my original query and sample had gotten lost in their vetting program, but that her assistant, Maria, had found it since and flagged it as “strong.” You can imagine my excitement, tempered as it was by a substantial dose of reality. I’d had my heart crushed before, and I knew that even if April agreed to represent me, there was no guarantee she’d be able to sell my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So April, Maria, and I entered into a stage of extensive revision during which we got the manuscript into its most polished and most marketable form. After about two months, April offered me formal representation. I know every publication story is different and that many writers have gotten published without an agent. But I have no doubt that &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Free to a Good Home &lt;/span&gt;would not have found a publisher if it weren’t for the keen eye and publishing savvy of April, who helped me strengthen both the story and the writing, then went on to sell the manuscript in only four weeks. The good news continued when I found that my editor would be Jackie Cantor, executive editor of Berkley Books. (&lt;a href="http://us.penguingroup.com/static/pages/publishers/adult/berkley.html"&gt;http://us.penguingroup.com/static/pages/publishers/adult/berkley.html&lt;/a&gt;) I have since gotten several emails and one phone call from Jackie, who is warm and supportive and sharp and everything an editor should be. I am so thrilled to be working with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the weeks that followed “the call,” I have been busy setting up my media presence so I can start generating some buzz for the book and gathering a following prior to publication in July 2010. That gives me roughly a year to take care of final revisions, marketing, and of course, to work on my new novel so I can (fingers crossed) go through the whole process again next year. But this time, no amnesia necessary. This is a year I won’t likely forget.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-7098953446229649218?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/7098953446229649218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=7098953446229649218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/7098953446229649218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/7098953446229649218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-at-first-you-dont-succeed.html' title='If at first you don&apos;t succeed...'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3326833897140029911.post-158515445153345009</id><published>2009-06-23T21:37:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:25:12.602-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maggie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Maggie's Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SkGEcd5L9mI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Sd7KhkgKoJo/s1600-h/Maggie_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350703456888551010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SkGEcd5L9mI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Sd7KhkgKoJo/s320/Maggie_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since &lt;i&gt;Free to a Good Home&lt;/i&gt; is in large part about finding a place to call home, I thought I’d share the story of bringing Maggie to our home for the first time. When my husband and I were first married and living in southern Maryland on a gravel road with no streetlights and few neighbors, we decided we needed a pet to make us feel a little less isolated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our conversation began with a discussion of the merits of rabbits and guinea pigs, then evolved to cats, then culminated with our decision to adopt one of the most affectionate animals on the planet: a dog. A teacher friend of mine ran a small humane shelter out of her home, so Ken and I set out one evening to her house to find ourselves a new companion. We knew we wanted an older dog, one that was housetrained and a little more placid. When we arrived at the house, my friend introduced us to three older dogs, each wonderful in his own way, but out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a puppy sitting in a crate by the foyer stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we didn’t want a puppy. We were both working, and our rental house was tiny. A puppy would be too much work, too much hassle. But as we played with the other dogs, that puppy in the crate sat up and stared at me with a slightly cocked head, asking nothing of me except perhaps to let her out of the crate. Finally, I relented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What about this dog?” I said to my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, she’s a puppy. You don’t want a puppy.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when Ken gave me that look, I knew he felt the same way I did. It turns out we didn’t want any puppy; we wanted that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came to find that the puppy in the crate had been found on the edge of a farmer’s field covered in ticks. She’d been to the vet and had had all her shots, but she’d already been “adopted” three times and had been returned for various reasons. One family said their son was allergic to her. Another didn’t realize how much work a puppy would be. The last owner said that Maggie had hoarded things in her crate: old socks, stuffed animals, empty plastic water bottles. I didn’t see why this was a deal breaker, as I’d probably hoard things too if somebody had once left me for dead on the edge of a farmer’s field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the dogs in the shelter were kept in a heated garage overnight, but Maggie, being as young as she was, was kept in the house with the cats. When she first came out of her crate, she moved like a cat, slow and dainty, and occasionally licked her paws in a feline way. She was small and tan, with a white belly and white paws like little boots. She also had a white lightning-shaped patch on the back of her neck like Harry Potter. Her eyes looked like they’d been painted with eyeliner, and her face was sweetly expressive. In about five minutes, Ken and I were smitten. We signed the forms, paid the fee, and took her home with us that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend thought she might have been part Jack Russell, part Boxer, which seemed a very worthy combination. Spunky and scrappy. And that’s exactly what she was. Thinking ourselves very literary at the time, we decided to name her Maggie after Maggie the Cat in &lt;i&gt;Cat on a Hot Tin Roof&lt;/i&gt;. Later that night, Ken and I sat on the floor playing Yahtzee, while Maggie sniffed everything in the house. She didn’t like the sound of dice being rolled, so she retreated to her crate for a while, coming out to say hello every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SkGEjq-xOBI/AAAAAAAAAA4/F5zdYTbXXR0/s1600-h/Maggie_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 173px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350703580660709394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SkGEjq-xOBI/AAAAAAAAAA4/F5zdYTbXXR0/s320/Maggie_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since that day, Maggie has become an integral part of our lives. She’s experienced all our joys and sorrows right along with us, ready to offer support and love whenever needed. She’s been sick and has had to be rushed to the vet, and she’s comforted us through our own illnesses. Watching a movie just isn’t the same without her sitting between us on the sofa. Sadly, I must confess, she also sleeps with us on the bed. (Victoria Stillwell would be horrified.) I get an inordinate amount of pleasure watching her roll around on the grass in our backyard or trying to catch water coming out of the garden hose. The sight of Maggie eating bubbles is ridiculously funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, she is older now and suffers from arthritis, and her eyes are getting slightly cloudy with age, but she still manages to act like a puppy at least once every day. While we still have her with us, I hope to keep learning from her how to live in the moment, play well with others, embrace life fully, and most of all, how to love unconditionally. Maggie knows that lesson well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3326833897140029911-158515445153345009?l=evemariemont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/feeds/158515445153345009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3326833897140029911&amp;postID=158515445153345009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/158515445153345009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3326833897140029911/posts/default/158515445153345009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evemariemont.blogspot.com/2009/06/maggie-story.html' title='Maggie&apos;s Story'/><author><name>Eve Marie Mont</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13956167989687576743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXF8fr8jmQQ/SkGEcd5L9mI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Sd7KhkgKoJo/s72-c/Maggie_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
