Updates on my work in progress Here's a photo of the Watermelon Boys. We believe that the boys are Grandpa, an Uncle, and a cousin in my husband's family back in the day. I love this shot! New technology is challenging, more so than ever. It changes so quickly my head spins. I may need to hire a teenager to help me weed through the morass. My grandson used to be that teenager, but he's on to bigger and better things. Lucky dude! When our internet provider decided to farm out email I lost my contacts and the book fan group I had developed. So, I am starting from scratch. If you know someone who might enjoy this stuff, send them to my website to sign up for my newsletter. The more the merrier. Those of you that stuck with me are rockstars, every one of you! Now for the news updates. The latest Rachel McGill mystery FROM THE GLOOM (#4) is now available at Watermark Books. They also have a couple of copies of (#3), From the Darkness. I'm happy to say that all eight of my novels are now available at the Wichita Public Library, and can be purchased at Amazon.com, BarnesandNoble.com, Kobo and some are available on Apple Books. I started writing a historical fiction story in 2008 that is inspired by my husband's great grandmother. She was gone when I joined the family fifty years ago, but the stories about her are incredible. She homesteaded in Oklahoma in 1893 (alone), she taught school, she ran a store, she painted with oils, and her photography was amazing (i.e. a double exposure so she could have tea with herself). Needless to say, I am awed by her courage, talent, and creativity. The working title for the historical is FINDING GRACE. The main character is in her early twenties. When her father arranges for her to marry the local banker's son (who her younger sister is in love with), Grace decides to make her own way, elsewhere. There are interesting research materials available that have given me insight into the 1890's and pioneering in the midwest. I hope to capture the time and place, and create an interesting character you will care about. If you're interested in the topic I can recommend: Frontier Women by Julie Roy Jeffrey, Westering Women and the Frontier Experience 1800-1915 by Sandra L. Myres, The Cherokee Strip by Marquis James, Pioneer Women: Voices from the Kansas Frontier by Joanna L. Stratton. I'm sure there are many more but these are the ones I am using. Photographs from the land rush are fascinating and available at the Cherokee Strip Land Rush Museum, and on the internet. It's a lot more fun writing and not working a day job. Two-thousand-eight was not a very good year. I was working for a technology company and the tech bubble burst, but we survived. And now I have time to write. Win.

We had Covid in October through the beginning of November. It was no fun. I did a lot of sleeping and reading (when I wasn't coughing or blowing my nose). I finished The Woman in the Library, Song of the Bones (Preston), Ice Queen (Hoffman), and Sandstorm (Rollins). I enjoyed them all, but brain fog made some of it challenging (Woman in the Library) . Making my way through the fog kept my brain working, and wore me out at the same time. Naps were a must. Television made my head hurt more. Covid is gone now and I am so glad! Reading kept me going. And I haven't missed television all that much. I'm busy writing a historical novel set in the Cherokee Strip land rush in the 1890's. We'll start the holiday planning soon and that should liven things up a bit. What do you bet there will be more books? No doubt.

As always, Kristin Hannah doesn't disappoint. Her novel about the women in the Viet Nam war is incredible. I cried, I laughed, I got mad, I was touched. If I could give more than five stars I would. I remember the war. As a high school kid it was real through news clips, protests, and soldiers dying. But we were removed, somehow. This book brought it all home for me. Frankie McGrath became a nurse to help soldiers like her brother. She wanted to do her part for her country and make her parents proud. She had no idea what she had gotten herself into until she walked into the mobile OR. Reality bites viciously. So much happened over the course of this book I am afraid of giving anything away. Read it and you'll experience what Frankie and other women like her experienced. https://www.goodreads.com/review/list/296872-bonnie-tharp

There aren't any palm trees in the Midwest, nor beaches with rolling surf, but we have some lakes. Unfortunately, many are drying up due to the drought we're experiencing, which is frightening. Global warming is real, people. Instead of puttering outside, I've been inside reading and painting. Did you know I was a painter? It's been fun to reacquaint myself with art, color, light, and the quiet concentration of creating something on canvas. Portraits appeal the most, trying to capture the spark in the eyes of a mischievous child (or adult as the case may be). I've also experimented with night scenes, animals, and I'm painting my first seascape (thanks to some wonderful photography by my good friend, Nathan Hill). When I retired a few years ago I decided it was time to finish some projects that I had started decades before. A wonderful retired art teacher was introduced and she helped me get back into the craft of seeing light and color. It's been great fun, and challenging, too. I'm happy to say I've finished several paintings and I'm proud of them. It's never too late to create.

I thought when I retired I'd be bored. Well, that hasn't happened. I'm busier now than I was when I worked. Who knew? I'm sitting in my home office waiting on the rain. It's a beautiful cloudy Saturday. Storms are predicted for later, and we need the rain so badly. My dog doesn't like storms much. He used to be so brave, but nearly being struck by lightning made a permanent impression on him and fear took it's place. Poor fellow. The neighbors have their little ones out in the cul-de-sac riding their respective fisher price vehicles, while they can. I need to get my four legged buddy out for a quick walk as well. Soon. Very soon. By now you've heard that my seventh book has been published, FROM THE DARKNESS. It's exciting and the reviews are good ones. I think it's the best one yet. If you like a mystery with heart, I hope you'll give it a read. The second book in the feisty series, PATCHWORK FAMILY, is being narrated into an audio book as we speak. I'm not sure when, but that's the plan. FEISTY FAMILY & FRIENDS is already in audio book. We love to listen to books when we're driving, but it's also great for mundane chore completion, making it so much more fun. There's a painting I've been requested to paint, two actually. I'll probably get it done in a month or so then the oil paint needs to cure before it can be handled. It's more intricate than anything I've done so far, and will challenge me. The key is taking the time needed, no rushing a difficult creation. Painting a picture is very similar to writing a book. You sketch out the idea, then build on it. Sounds simple but every step requires concentration, an open mind, and patience. Creating is time consuming, whether it's a book, a painting, a garden, a sculpture, or a healthy body. The trick is to stick with it, even when it becomes difficult. The results will be worth it. Enjoy the journey, my friends.

Our ancestors passed down stories to educate and entertain. Stories make the world go around. Writing is difficult and I work very hard to tell a good story. I've been writing for publication for twenty-four years and it's been a wild ride. Joy, frustration, excitement, disappointment, rejection, acceptance, good reviews and bad, tears and fear. Having delved into a new genre a few years ago, romantic suspense, I realize that the really gritty stuff isn't my thing. I don't like wallowing in the muck, the blood, and the despair. Strong women characters and flawed but kind male characters move me. After recently submitting one of my books to a contest the review made me realize just how true these things are. I like a satisfying ending. Life rambles and so do the characters and plots of my books. Keeping in mind not everyone will like every novel, the judge made me feel like a novice and that broke my heart. I've never been a literary writer, although I admire the prose of many successful literary authors. They ROCK! But it's not who I am or what I write. I apologize to any of my readers who have been disappointed in my books. My heart felt thanks go to all those readers who enjoy my novels, have left a review, and tell others you think might also enjoy them. You are rock stars, every one of you! Bless you all in the new year, may it be filled with hope, good health, and joy!

Blessings and good wishes to all my readers. If you've enjoyed my books, please let people know - writing reviews on Goodreads, Amazon.com, BN.com, Audible, Facebook, Instagram, etc. Share the love. I'm nearing the end of the first draft of FROM THE DARKNESS, another Rachel McGill romantic suspense novel. This time the stakes are even higher, there is reason to believe her parents were murdered before the house burned to the ground. But who did it and why? It should be edited and published by spring, I hope. Stay tuned!

Hoffman brings the St. Thomas island community to life. Our main characters are Jews who have escaped to St. Thomas from Spain and Portugal in the 1800s. Rachel and her best friend, Jestine whose mother is the African cook for the Pomie family, roam the island at will.

There aren't too many beaches in Kansas, and when the temperatures stay at or over 90 degrees for months on end, it scorches everything. Even our brains. I spent the biggest share of my summer reading inside, and I loved it. Thanks to the book club I belong to many new authors came into my life. (All of them are reviewed on Goodreads.com . Here's a short list: Deborah Harkness, Andrew Mayne, Jim Butcher, Pam Genoff, Barbara Davis, Matt Haig, and many more. I also read more of my favorites: C. Hope Clark, J.D. Robb, Olive Bala, and so on. Good stuff! A new story is percolating in my mind, and beginning to grow on paper, but it's in the early stages. Life was very busy this summer. We lost two family members after illnesses. It's so hard to watch your loved ones pass, but in both their situations it was a blessing. Suffering is not something any of us should have to endure at the ends of our lives. Did you ever see the movie Logan's Run? The premise: if you're over thirty you should be recycled. Heck of a way to worship youth. Crazy. The whole cast was young and were convinced that the elderly had nothing to offer. They'd never even seen someone with gray hair before the ending when Logan discovers a way out of the domed city and into the world beyond and a very elderly man. Luckily the man didn't have dementia, which is destroying so many lives these days. If you haven't seen the film, I recommend it. Produced in 1976, when special effects were in their infancy, the domed society is clean and uncluttered. Outside the dome it is overgrown (like my garden), and messy. Not too many people survived out there, so when an old man is discovered, they are in shock. At different stages of our lives being old is relative to our ages. When you're six, twenty is old. When your sixteen, thirty is old. When you're fifty, sixty appears right around the corner and then what? Retirement, hopefully. Enough resources to live comfortably, and survive economic downturns. We all pray for good health. Medical costs are in the stratosphere like so much of the economy, but it will recover, hopefully before we run out of resources. (I must think positively here.) Some societies place a lot of respect and even reverence on the wisdom of their elderly. This country, not as much. Now that I am gray headed and slowing down, I wonder. Before mom died she asked us, "Is this all there is?" It broke our hearts, but we had no answers. From where we stood, for her, it appeared to be all. Bless you all.