August 7, 2019 – Jacquie Biggar-USA Today Best-selling author

My friend, Teagan Geneviene certainly knows how to throw a party. Stop by and join the fun!

Wednesday, August 7, 2019

Welcome to Hidebound Hump Day, my chuckaboos! Sheiks and Shebas — hi there, you’re at Jazz Age Wednesdays!

I’m of two minds — and eras! Or couldn’t you tell? Where to go with my midweek post?

Delta Pearl announcement. Composite of Pixaby images by Teagan R. Geneviene

I’m still, every so slowly settling into my new home, 2,000 miles away from the place where I lived for ten years. Meanwhile, I’m also having a great time using Dan Antion’s photographs and writing my new serial, The Delta Pearl. It’s a steampunk fantasy, and so has the look of the Victorian Era. (If you missed Chapter 1 — Dance click the link.)

Yet I also want to finalize the third novel in my Roaring Twenties series, A Ghost in the Kitchen, a Three Ingredients story.

A Ghost in the Kitchen -- Three Ingredients 2. Image by Teagan R. Geneviene A Ghost in the Kitchen — Three Ingredients…

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Top Five Quotes From Books I Love

I’d been poor as shit for my entire life. I’d learned to roll with it most days. Other times, like this morning, it punched me in the teeth.

In Harmony- Emma Scott

I’ve never been hit in the face. My mother didn’t bother disciplining me. Though I saw men hit her and my aunt from time to time, no man has ever hit me, so I didn’t know. I couldn’t have known that the first hit, that baptism into violence, doesn’t just sting the flesh. It startles the soul.

Long Shot- Kennedy Ryan

His children were left behind, like a sock in a drawer that was almost empty, and that was a million times worse than if there was nothing left at all.

Bring Down the Stars- Emma Scott

I’m just a girl, standing in front of a salad, asking it to be a doughnut.

Lost and Found Sisters- Jill Shalvis

Ragged police tape swung from the columns. The double-wide front door had been blown open, like the house had died mid-scream. Like it is still screaming.

Every Deep Desire- Sharon Wray