by Gemma Snow | Jul 6, 2020 | Author, Blog Challenge, Books, Inspiration, Writing
An MFRW Post – And check out the other blogs on the hop! I tried to pick just one Juliet Marillier quote, I really did. But as I scanned pages of her quotes, from books I’ve read and reread, stories that have stayed with me through the easy times and the hard, I...
by Gemma Snow | Jun 22, 2020 | Author, Blog Challenge, Books, Feminism, Inspiration
An MFRW Author Post — and check out the other blogs on the hop! I make a concerted effort to broaden my range of romance novels, but it seems I keep finding myself back in the age of corsets, rakes, and scandal, in or around the Regency era. For many reasons, I love...
by Gemma Snow | Jun 15, 2020 | Author, Blog Challenge, Books, Inspiration, my books, Writing
An MFRW Post – and check out the other blogs on the hop! “I impaled my friend’s ex-husband on a fence post during a tornado,” Beverly Jenkins tells us. “He doesn’t know. He’s still walking around living and breathing like he hasn’t been dead and buried.” The year is...
by Gemma Snow | May 25, 2020 | Author, Blog Challenge, Inspiration, my books, Writing
An MFRW Author Post – and check out the other blogs on the hop! I don’t watch TV news very much. In this world of instant communication, updates, and alerts, I can find exactly the news I’m looking for when I want it, no talking heads, no nothing new to reports. With...
by Gemma Snow | May 18, 2020 | Author, Blog Challenge, Friends, Inspiration
An MFRW Post – and check out the other blogs on the hop! By the time I was nineteen, I’d been living on my own in Boston for two years, achieving high grades, working two jobs and rooming with women that would become my best friends. I thought I knew a few...
by Gemma Snow | May 11, 2020 | Author, Blog Challenge, Inspiration
An MFRW Author Post – And check out the other blogs on the hop! I killed my sage. My mother, a formally-trained botanist who owned her own organic gardening company for several years, tells me that sage is very hard to kill. I tell her I killed it. She says I...
