Wednesday, October 10, 2018

SPECIAL DRAWING from the Queen of Supernatural Horror Crime Fiction Author Suzi Albracht



Good morning, Suzi, and welcome back to Vision and Verse, the Site for Art and Authors. It's always a pleasure to have you with us. Can you tell us a little about what your special drawing? 





What is your favorite genre to write? 
I think I made up my own genre – Supernatural Horror Crime Fiction. I love horror but I feel like my horror has a supernatural thread through it. And all my books have law enforcement as major characters.

 My kind of horror does not involve guts spilling all over the floor every ten minutes. Instead, I much prefer psychological terror. 


I won’t say there is not blood-letting in my books but I do it in a unique way. I like to use every day characters who find themselves in terrifying situations based on their own human failures. 

I make it my goal to get my readers to deeply care what happens to my characters and my stories in The Devil’s Due Collection intertwine so you get to see them in different stages of their lives. And, as much as I love them, my characters do and say things that are shocking. I encourage them to be as truthful as possible.



Who is your favorite author? 
Early Stephen King. I’m finding that I don’t like him as much now. His books aren’t as interesting as when he wrote Pet Cemetery or It. 


Best book you ever read. 
I am still in love with Salem’s Lot by Stephen King. It was the first book I read that made me realize I could write one as well. In fact, my writing style is similar to the early King novels. Reading King and Dean Koontz influenced me to a great extent.


Salem's Lot was the first movie that scared me to bits! It is still one of his best. Favorite food.
I love filet mignon but now that I live in Maryland, I have become addicted to steamed crabs in Old Bay seasoning with melted butter. They are only available from the late spring to early fall months so every year, we stuff ourselves as much as we can and then dream of crabs until the next season.


Tea or coffee? 
Neither, I am a Pepsi girl. I blame my mother. She put Pepsi in my baby bottles. Now I practically mainline it. But I don’t smoke, drink or gamble so I consider it a very minor thing.


Pizza or ice cream? 
Neither really but I do like ice cream on hot summer days from this old store in Annapolis. It’s nice to get a waffle cone and sit on the dock, watching the Naval cadets milling about.


Where would you like to visit? 
I’d love to go back to Key West again. It’s very different there from every beach town I’ve been to. Eclectic, quirky, fun. And the food? To-die-for. 


Yes, I love Key West! Where else?
I also love Sedona, AZ. If you have never been, you should go. Beautiful red mountains. Not hot at all. And you are close enough to visit Tombstone and the Grand Canyon.

How old were you when you started writing? 
I’m thinking somewhere between seven and nine. I wrote on little scraps of paper that I hid under my bed. Oddly enough, I wrote Sci-Fi stories and things about outer space and aliens. I can still envision the little green men who populated my stories. Whenever my mother found my stories, she’d toss them out in the trash. But the next day, I’d be back at it. As time went on, I found better hiding places but she always found them. To this day, I wish I had some of those stories.


Favorite musical artist.  Do you listen to music when you write?  What? 
No favorite artist. I love music but it’s not really my thing. I listen to the ID channel while I write so I guess you could say, I listen to people getting murdered as I murder people. Every now and then, some story will come on that fascinates me so I’ll stop what I’m doing and actually watch. To me, those true crimes are far more horrifying than any horror story I could write.


What makes you laugh? 
Odd things mostly. Things that come out of nowhere when you are least expecting them. I love to watch Mom (TV program) and the Big Bang Theory. Ironic things get me rolling on the floor.


This is an Author AND Art Blog, so I am obliged to ask: Favorite work of art or sculpture. 
I like Monet paintings. They make me feel soothed.


Where do you get your inspiration? 
I observe. The ID channel, the news, fights on Facebook, whatever. I like to take bits and pieces of things and twist them inside out. But what inspires me to write supernatural horror comes from my childhood. My mother loved horror movies but she had all these kids so money was tight. But we could afford the drive-in a few times every summer. I saw my first horror movie when I was two. Those movies never scared me, just fascinated the crap out of me. I never watched cartoons or romance, just horror. There was one movie that I still think about to this day. I don’t remember the entire story but it was about a village that lived near a large number of massive hills, not exactly mountains but almost. Something bad was happening and as it turned out, giants were buried in those mounds of rock and dirt. To this day, every time I see a hill or small mountain, I think there is a giant buried there, waiting for his time to return to life.

Describe your perfect evening. 
Of course, my significant other, Tim would be included. It would start earlier in the day. We would take a long, leisurely ride through the country in his 1970 Cranberry Red Camaro. Tim takes a lot of pride in that car. It is pristine clean and looks brand new. As sundown approached, we’d begin to think about dinner and where we’d like to go. If it was summer, we would choose seafood cusine and head for a restaurant on the water where we would dine on steamed crabs with hot butter, onion rings, and corn on the cob. Oh, I mentioned crabs before, didn’t I? I told you I was addicted. Anyway, after dinner, we’d go home where we would cuddle in bed and watch a movie. 


My second favorite would be on a play-off weekend. Tim and I play pool on three teams. In my scenario, we’d both get a chance to shoot pool. One of us would play the deciding game and kick major butt, propelling our team to the next round. After that, of course, we’d drive down for hot steamed crabs drenched in Old Bay. Guess where we’re going this weekend?


What do you do when you get a writer's block? 
I seldom get it but the one time I did, I simply interviewed my characters and got their point of view about their fellow characters and they story they are involved in. That was one of the most interesting things I ever did. It wasn’t like those character sheets people talk about. It was like chatting with someone you just met. And some of those chats were scary because remember, I write horror.


What would you do for a living if you weren’t a writer? 
I was a technical writer for a long time. It was very satisfying. It also gave me the structure and feel for detail that helps me today. But that doesn’t really answer your question, does it? I think I would like to have been a criminal profiler or a crime scene analyst. It would allow me to help people and at the same time be interesting.


Who is the one person who has influenced your personal life the most and why? 
I had a very dark and lonely childhood. But there was one shining star, an angel on earth, really. I had a step-grandmother who treated me like I was a blood relative. When everyone else was telling me I wasn’t really family, she stepped in and made sure I was a part of whatever activity was going on. She always spoke kindly to me and gave me plenty of hugs. Because of her, I never hardened the way I might have. Because of her, I had hope. When I lost her, I put all my memories of her in my heart so that I would always have that shining star with me. She was truly a good soul.



If you could sit down and have a conversation with ONE person, living or dead, real or fictional, who would it be and why? 
My father. My mother kept me from him so I never met him but I always wondered what kind of father he would have been to me.


What advice would you give someone who aspired to be a writer? Always tell your book’s truth. Don’t sell out and change things because somebody doesn’t like your truth. Not everyone has your best interest at heart and they will try to undermine you in a passive, aggressive way but if you remain true to yourself, you will learn to gravitate toward the good people in our world and not dwell with the nay-sayers.


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I know I just love the cover you made for my new book, Suzi. I love your work. We at Vision and Verse wish you continued success in all your writing endeavors. Hugs.

Sunday, October 7, 2018

SCHEDULE for October 8 - 12, 2018


Tues., Oct. 9 - BOOK: The United by 
Author James Quinlan Meservy

Wed., Oct. 10 - SPECIAL DRAWING from the Queen of Supernatural Horror Crime Fiction Author Suzi Albracht 

Thurs., Oct. 11 - ART: The Artist 
Victor Gabriel Gilbert

Fri., Oct. 12 - BOOK: The Lavender Mist of May

by Carol Ann Kauffman 

Friday, October 5, 2018

BOOK: A Woman Named Hope, from Through the Darkness, Stories of Hope



A Woman Named Hope
By Carol Ann Kauffman


Growing up on the outskirts of a small town of Colabina in central Italy long ago, little Maria Theresa Orvienta would walk with her father, Nick, through the olive groves while he told her stories of his youth. She loved the way the warm breeze rustled through the silvery leaves of the olive trees, gently singing songs no one else could hear but her. They sang, “Be happy” and “Life is beautiful.” They sang of the idyllic small town life, and the importance of trees and sunshine and love and family.
“You are doing well in your studies, yes?”
“Yes, Papa.”
“Your teacher says you are the star of the class. Your English is perfect.”
“Thank you, Papa.”
“Mrs. Lynch is a very good teacher. She is from a very fine family in Cleveland, Ohio. You need to keep it up. You and me and Mama, we are going to go to America, very soon I hope.”
“I don’t want to go across the ocean to live. I like it right here.”
“Maria Theresa, there is no country like America! The whole world is open to you if you work hard and keep your nose clean. It is the country of freedom and opportunity.”
“Mama says you are having a pipe dream.”
“Sometimes your mama talks too much. She must keep our plans secret, and so should you. Look at all these beautiful olive trees. Soon we will have many olives. We will have olive oil galore. Much money will be made this year. All of my debts will finally be paid off, financial and otherwise, and we can get out of here. 
“I never wanted to grow olives. I wanted to grow grapes. I wanted to have my own winery. Maybe someday, I’ll have my own vineyards in America. We’ll make wine. We’ll call it Lucky Nicky Winery. That’s a lofty dream for a boy who grew up poor. You know, when I was a child, my parents were so poor that they had to steal the fruit from the neighbors’ trees at night just to feed us children.”
 “Ahh, that makes me so sad, Papa. Were you always hungry as a boy?”
 “No, my little one. Either I felt good or I felt bad. I didn’t know enough to know the reason why. I ate very little as a boy. But I make up for it now,” Papa laughed.
“Yes, you do. Mama says you are getting a tummy.”
“Oh, don’t listen to her. Men are supposed to be big and broad so they can protect their families. Who’s afraid of a skinny guy waving a pitchfork? Huh? Nobody!”
Maria Theresa laughed and nodded. She looked up at her tall handsome curly-haired father and thought he was the most magnificent man in the world.
 “Sometimes we as a family had to run and hide in the foothills from evil marauders who wanted to do harm to our women and kill all the men.”
“Are the evil marauders still around, Papa?” Maria Theresa scanned the area for movement.
“Yes, angel, but they have different names and different faces. They don’t roam the hillsides anymore. But they’re still out there, preying on the innocent, and stealing what doesn’t belong to them. I think we will always have bad, power-hungry men in the world. You must learn to recognize evil.”
“Evil is mean and ugly,” she said with her hands on her hips, with all the confidence and conviction of an eight-year old.
“No, honey. It’s not that easy. Sometimes something very bad can look good. Sometimes evil can look very pretty to us. It does all the right things and says all the right things, but for all of the wrong reasons. You must learn to trust what your heart and your soul tell you so you can know the difference.”
Maria Theresa slipped her hand into her father’s big hand bronzed from the sun. “I’m scared, Papa.”
“Don’t be scared. I don’t tell you these things to frighten you, little one. I tell you so you’ll be armed with the truth. You need to know these things. You aren’t a baby anymore.”
“No, I’m not,” she affirmed. “I will soon be nine.”
“Trust your feelings. Don’t let people take advantage of your sweet and gentle nature. Tell the truth. Lies beget lies. One lie leads to another and another. Know that, no matter what, God will not desert you. And when things get dark and scary, never give up the hope that good days will return.”
“Never give up hope. Okay, Papa. I won’t.”
“Sweet girl,” Papa said sadly as he squeezed her small hand, “there is a chance things will get dark and scary…very soon.”
A chill overtook Maria Theresa. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up. Her stomach lurched.
“Listen to your mama. Be a good girl. Don’t believe everything people tell you. Trust your gut. Keep up with your studies. It is better to be on the quiet side than to talk too much.” 
“Okay, Papa.”
They walked back to the little stone house in silence.

When Maria Theresa woke up the next morning, her mother was sitting at the kitchen table crying.
“Mama? What’s the matter?”
“Your papa…is gone,” cried her mother Irmalinda. “And his family wants us out of this house. Today. We must pack.”
“Where did Papa go? Won’t he come back for us?”
“No, child. Your papa is never coming back to us.”
“Yes, he will. We are his family. I am his daughter and you are his wife.”
“No. You are his child, yes. But I am not his wife.”
Maria Theresa sank to the floor.
“You never noticed he was never with us on special days?”
“Papa was always with me on my birthday.”
“Yes, but never on Christmas, or Easter. He never went to church with us.”
“I noticed. He said he had to work.”
“His wife and five other children live in the big house at the top of the hill,” continued her mother.
“No! You mean the big white house with the columns and the balcony?  The house where you clean and do laundry? Papa is married to that snooty woman?”
“Yes. But now that he’s gone, I have no job, no money, and we have no place to live. The snooty woman has fired me and kicked us out. Go pack some clothes.”
“But I have so many pretty clothes that Papa bought me!”
“Oh, you do, do you? They’re all hand-me-downs from his other daughters.”
“Papa has other daughters?”
“Yes. Three. Go pack, and only what you can carry. I have enough to lug. And don’t pack silly things. You need to bring clothes you can work in. Hurry up. Do it now.”
“But where did Papa go? Was he kidnapped by evil marauders?” 
“Oh, stupid girl, go pack.”
“No! Not until I know what happened to my papa. Maybe he’s hurt. Maybe he’s sick. Maybe the snooty woman locked him in the wine cellar.”
“Your papa ran away,” shouted her mother. “He knew this would happen to us if he ran away, and yet he ran anyway. He doesn’t care about you. And he doesn’t care about me.” 
Irmalinda turned her back on the child and stomped into her bedroom.
“Well, I don’t know about you,” whispered Maria Theresa, “but I know he cares about me.”

Within an hour Irmalinda had packed the bare necessities and stood in the doorway of the little stone house.
“Maria Theresa? Now!” screeched her mother.
Maria Theresa dragged her feet and a soft-sided tapestry valise Papa brought her to carry her dolls. No dolls today. There were no toys of childhood in her suitcase, just work clothes, a few books, pencils, and some paper. After all, she wasn’t a baby anymore.
“Let’s go.”
“Where will we go, Mama?”
“To town.”
“But how will Papa know where to find us when he comes back for us?”
“He’s not coming back. Ever.”

Wednesday, October 3, 2018

INTERVIEW: Science Fantasy Adventure Writer J.S. Burke

Science Fantasy Adventure Writer J.S Burke
Georgia, US


Good morning, J.S., and welcome to Vision and Verse, the Place for Art and Authors. What have you written?
My published books are “Crystal Geometry”, “Crystal Colors”, “The Dragon Dreamer”, “Dragon Lightning”, and “Fantasy Snowflakes Coloring Book”.





I have your Fantasy Snowflakes Coloring Book. You are an amazing artist as well as an author. What is your favorite genre to write?
Science Fantasy Adventure.






Favorite food.
Chocolate!


Tea or coffee?
Peppermint tea, please.


I love peppermint tea! Also ginger. Pizza or ice cream?
Chocolate ice cream. And, you’re making me hungry!



Wine or beer?
Pina colada. If not that, then wine.


Where would you like to visit?
I’d love to dive on the Great Barrier Reef.


Favorite musical artist.  Do you listen to music when you write?
Pachelbel’s Canon as played on the harp holds many memories for me. 
I write best in silence.


Me. too. There's enough going on in my head without music. What makes you laugh?
I love the zany humor of Far Side comics.



Favorite work of art or sculpture.
I love the illustrations in “The Velveteen Rabbit”! I also love the marble sculptures in the High Museum of Art.



How old were you when you started writing?
I began writing simple poems as soon as I could read. My novels have poetic descriptions.


Do you plan out your book with outlines and notecards? Or just write?
I write until I know enough to make an outline and plan. Sometimes a new character enters my mind and I need to learn what he or she is up to. There’s a new ice dragon baby who’s growing into an interesting character, caught between worlds.


Describe your perfect evening.
Relaxing beneath the stars on a sandy beach, listening to the waves, drinking a pina colada. If the waves are glowing with bioluminescent critters, that’s even better!


Where do you get your inspiration?
Everything I read or see can inspire ideas. My ceramic bowl with a rock inspired the start of the Dragon Dreamer series. Snowflakes inspired the Winter Festival.



What do you do when you get a writer's block?
Work on something else. I might design, draw, or clean my fantasy snowflakes, read another author’s book, make jewelry for the upcoming artist shows, or get something else done that needs doing.


Who is your favorite author?
I love too many to choose just one.


Best book you ever read.
Books are like fruit: apple, orange, cherry, tangerine, watermelon, grapes . . . all different, all delicious. I love “Witch of Blackbird Pond”, any decent SciFi, and good history books. “Dune” and “Left Hand of Darkness” are excellent!!!



Last book you read.
“Pip and Flinx” by Alan Dean Foster. He does great world-building!



What would you do for a living if you weren’t a writer?
I’m a scientist, tutor, and artist. Some day I may make a living as an author.




Who is the one person who has influenced your personal life the most and why?
Family and friends are very important, but thousands of people have influenced me, even characters in books. I’m grateful to everyone who’s been supportive of me and everyone I’ve had the privilege of helping.


If you could sit down and have a conversation with ONE person, living or dead, real or fictional, who would it be?
My parents.


What advice would you give someone who aspired to be a writer?
Just start writing. 
Get feedback but believe in your own instincts. Polish your work ‘til it shines. Thank you so much for having me on your beautiful site!

Thank you! It's always a pleasure to introduce quality writers and artists to my wonderful Vision and Verse audience.

Reviews:
The Dragon Dreamer: "Unique Book Combines Ocean Life with Highly Imagined Dragon World"
"This is an extremely unique book that combines action and adventure with a deep understanding of real ocean life and a highly imagined dragon world. For anyone who has ever been curious about the mysteries of the depths or enchanted with dragons, this book will engage you. If you are drawn to both, the Dragon Dreamer will become your favorite book ever." ~ Amazon Reviewer

The Dragon Dreamer: "This Book is a Real Page Turner."
"First, this book is a real page turner. Yes, it is written for a younger audience but this reader feels it is best read by all ages. This author has touched the heart of all things real: friendship, honor, caring, and kindness. As for the writing in this book, I was amazed...crafted so well you feel as if you are in this world...I will personally recommend this book to all readers." ~ Amazon Reviewer

Dragon Lightning: “A unique and beautiful world”
“The second book in this series is another fun foray into the world of octopi and dragons. This time, we get to meet the legendary ice dragons. Burke again presents a unique and vivid world that is both magical and scientific at the same time. It’s an adventurous tale with an emphasis on community and unlikely friendships that can be enjoyed by all ages.” ~ Amazon Review 

Fantasy Snowflakes Coloring Book: "Fancy Unique Fun Filled Snowflake Coloring"
"Gorgeous designs and very creative images unlike any others you will find in other coloring books. J.S. Burke brings fantasy and real life animals to her snowflakes perfectly fitting them into the patterns and creating each unique flake." 
~ Amazon Reviewer

Fantasy Snowflakes Coloring Book: "Blissful Hours of Coloring"
"You can spend blissful hours coloring these kaleidoscopic designs that include sea creatures, fantasy creatures, and more. I spent a whole afternoon completely lost in the process." 
~ Amazon Reviewer


Book Links:
THE DRAGON DREAMER by J.S. BURKE
Paperback: 
eBooks Universal: www.books2read.com/u/bWZOoq    
Amazon Universal: http://authl.it/B00K9DHTU2?d    

DRAGON LIGHTNING by J.S. BURKE
eBooks Universal: www.books2read.com/u/3k0nOn 
Amazon Universal: http://authl.it/B01MA1ZOJ6?d 

FANTASY SNOWFLAKES COLORING BOOK by J.S. BURKE
Amazon Universal: https://www.relinks.me/0996042555