Fiorella has learned a lot about herself while writing WHERE THE HEART LEADS.
Craft-wise, she realized that she's been writing as a poet--agonizing over each sentence and every word as she goes along--which has seriously slowed her down. As a novelist, she must write quickly to get the basic story down, then go back and add the curlicues.
Voice-wise, she realized that she is funny, sardonic, and quite dark. She can't resist word plays, likes turning characters inside-out, and puts her heroine through hell before giving her a well-deserved happy ending.
Personally, she learned that if she stays up half the night finishing off a book, she's gonna pay for it the next night with a major attack of fire in the gut. But the good thing is that her take-no-prisoners approach has reaffirmed her belief in herself. Fiorella is made of steel. She can do anything she puts her mind to.
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Saturday, August 22, 2015
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
Fiorella Ponders
Part and parcel of being an artist is that appearances are very important. Fiorella can't walk through a room without tweaking a pillow and can't walk into the garage without sighing in sorrow.
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Fiorella figures our atoms are recycles, but that there's something more--a spirit, a soul--that lives forever
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Fiorella figures our atoms are recycles, but that there's something more--a spirit, a soul--that lives forever
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Your Fio was born with her skin on inside out, a vulnerability which makes for a very good poet, but a troubled psyche. She has her ups and downs.
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Fiorella forgives those who trespass against her, but she does not forget. It's a matter of self-protection.
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The only realities are life, death, and dinner.
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Fiorella forgives those who trespass against her, but she does not forget. It's a matter of self-protection.
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The only realities are life, death, and dinner.
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