Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Just breathe

by Debra Salonen

December couldn’t come at a worst time. You’ve had eleven months to cross off all those things on your To-Do List and where are you? Don’t lie. If you’re anything like me, there are more un-scratched off items than there are scratched-off items. And, now, we have a mere 31 days to do it all, fix it all, buy it all and celebrate it all. Oh, and gather up all the receipts for the whole end of the year tax thing while dropping great gobs at cash or credit card charges to make your loved ones’ holiday wishes come true.

Whether you celebrate Hanukkah, Christmas, Boxing Day, the Winter Solstice, Kwanzaa or National Bicarbonate of Soda Day (it's Dec. 30th, in case you're wondering) you’re probably feeling a teensy-weensy bit of stress. Stress is a nasty side effect of life, and it can cause all kinds of problems—like sleep issues--which can cause other problems—like lowered immunity—which can result in colds or the flu, which, of course, is the unwanted gift you never planned to give your family members.

So, this year, I’m adding something new to the top of my Daily To-Do List: yoga.

I already do yoga twice a week with an instructor (my son), but this does not make me a pro. I am and always will be a student of yoga. At its most basic level, Yoga is: movement and breath. It doesn’t matter if you’ve never done yoga before—you know how to move and you know how to breathe. You can do these six simple poses and even ten minutes a day will help your body deal with the stress of December.

#1 – Forward Fold

Reach your arms overhead while inhaling deeply. Slowly exhale and fall forward. Only extend a deeply as feels comfortable. If your fingers reach your knees, so be it. Your calves? Fine. The floor? Go for it. Keep your knees slightly bent. Inhale as you draw yourself back to standing. Slow and steady. Fill your lungs from the bottom up. Repeat.





#2: Downward Dog

I learned this pose as “mountain.” It’s one of my favorites and although my son’s heels are flat on the ground, mine never have been and probably never will be. But it’s something I aspire to. The beauty of this pose is your head is lower than your heart. The stretch along your torso is great relief for people who sit for living. If your arms are not strong enough to support you in this pose, try using a yoga ball. And don’t forget to breathe.


#3: Bridge

Bridge is without a doubt my least favorite pose. But I do it because it is hard for me and I refuse to let it win. ;-) If you have neck issues, I suggest using a bolster or rolled up blanket for support. Warm up to the pose by laying on your back, drawing your knees up and slowly lifting your butt as if you were peeling your backside off the floor, one vertebrae at a time. Breathe in slowly and let your back down just as slowly with your exhale. Rest between repetitions as you need. Hold by clasping your hands together, drawing your shoulder blades toward each other to keep the pressure on your neck to a minimum. When you’ve done several repetitions, reward yourself by releasing your effort and drawing your knees to your chest, rolling back and forth to massage your lumbar area.


#4: A simple twist

Relax those super-tight shoulder muscles using this simple stretch. But remember: always listen to your body. If something hurts or you’re feeling an uncomfortable twinge, stop, go back, slow down. Yoga is about accepting where you are in your practice and moving forward at your own pace. The starting position for this pose is called “Child’s Pose.” It’s my Go-To favorite when I’m feeling overwhelmed. Start by kneeling then slowly fall forward with an exhale, letting your forehead rest on your mat with your arms lying palm up beside your body. After a few slow, deep breaths in this resting pose, extend your arms out straight, lift up enough to stretch your right arm under the left, keeping your weight on your shoulder, not your head. Repeat on the other side, remembering to breathe deeply while holding the pose.


#5: Chair at the wall

“Chair” is a powerhouse pose that you can do with a wall or without. I suggest you use the wall to start out. The key is making sure your calves are plumb with the wall, so position yourself comfortably—not too far out or too close to cause strain. Chin level, shoulders back. Breathe deeply while you hold this pose and let the fire build. “Butt-not-in-chair”…could be the yoga pose for writers.




#6: Legs Up The Wall

And finally, the best stress reliever of all: Legs Up The Wall. This one is a great way to end your daily, ten-minute routine. Although it will be tempting to use these last few minutes to plan, plot, or visualize your day ahead, I suggest you give your brain a break. Make the most of this inversion by focusing completely on your breath. Picture the air as it makes its way into your lungs, bringing fresh, rich oxygen to fuel the blood cells, motivate the brain cells, stimulate the synapses. Oxygen truly is our food for thought, so this is your chance to take in as much as you want without worrying about the calories.


Now, because I’m a writer—and we all know that means I’m not rich, I’m going to add a serious disclaimer that this blog is intended for recreational use only, and you should consult a doctor if you have health issues that might make trying any or all of these poses a health risk.

December is here, people. Breathe.

And have a wonderful holiday season.

Deb

PS: The opening photo is courtesy of my photographer friend, Jackie Maxwell, who took this shot in my backyard. I'll pick one winner from those who post a reply to this blog to receive one of her fabulous calendars. She has four choices. You can check them out here.

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

There'll always be an England...

...a fact for which I’m profoundly glad, because when I’m not reading and writing USA-set Superromances (plus Karina Bliss’s NZ-set stories and Sarah Mayberry’s Aussie ones, of course), I can often be found reading books set in England. More particularly, in the English Regency period.

Obviously I’m not alone in my liking for the Regency style comedy of manners (I think the floaty dresses have something to do with it, too), because there are a lot of Regency romances around. Lately, I’ve been not only reading Regency, I’ve also been writing it. With the lovely result that today is the release date of my first Regency romance from Love Inspired Historical, The Earl’s Mistaken Bride. It’s the first in what I hope will be a five-book series called The Parson’s Daughters – a kind of inspirational Pride and Prejudice, with five sisters all looking for the perfectly imperfect man.

I’ve had a lot of fun writing the first two books (the second, The Governess and Mr. Granville, will be out next year). It’s a different kind of fun from writing a Superromance, but there are things my contemporary stories have in common with my historicals. In fact, I think whatever kind of story I write, it’s always going to include those things.

1. Family characters and subplots who have a big impact on the story. In my last Superromance, Her Best Friend’s Wedding, the heroine was one of five siblings, just like in my Regency. Completely different families, of course, but always, with every family, there are complex dynamics that are both fun and painful for those involved.

2. A quirky set up that promises, again, both fun and pain. In Her Best Friend’s Wedding, Sadie met the man of her dreams, only to have him fall for her best friend. In The Earl’s Mistaken Bride, the Earl of Spenford is conned into marrying the plain, quiet sister of the vivacious beauty he thought he was getting.

3. There are other commonalities, but now that I see I’m on a fun/pain, fun/pain kick, I’m starting to worry that I might need therapy. Erk, maybe that’s why I quite often include psychologist characters in my books. Okay, stopping right there...step away from the keyboard...

Click here to read an excerpt of The Earl’s Mistaken Bride. I’m giving away one copy to someone who comments on this blog, so feel free to share your psychological hangups...or maybe just your views on what time periods you like to read!

Monday, November 28, 2011

It's Beginning to Feel A Lot Like Winter ...

 I live in Austin, Texas, which means that most of the year I'm sweltering in 90 and 100 degree heat.  Even at Thanksgiving, it is often in the high 80s here, which is why I am so excited about the fact that we are finally having weather in the 50s :)  I was born in Detroit, so it still never feels like the holidays to me until it's cold.  Plus, when it's cold out, I have an excuse to curl up on the couch with a cup of tea and a good book-- always a plus.  So now that it's feeling like winter in my neck of the woods, I thought I'd talk about some of my favorite parts of winter:

1) The holidays: I love holidays.  All kinds of holidays.  But I particularly love Christmas.  At my house growing up, it was always a gigantic deal, and now with three boys of my own, life is very often chaotic around this time of year.  But I love chaos, so it's all good ...

2) Hanging out with my boys: For most of the year (even summer) I'm booked solid between teaching and writing.  But I always try to schedule December so that I can take a little break and spend as much time with my boys as possible.  And when they're out of school it's even better, because we cook together, play games (I usually get my butt kicked in all things Playstation3 and Wii), do fun things around town and just generally enjoy each other's company.

3) Holiday cookies: i come from a long line of holiday cookie makers and I love nothing more than spending days baking all different kind of cookies for my friends and family.

4) Giving back: I feel like my family and I have been so blessed and I think it's important that my boys learn the necessity of giving back and giving thanks for everything that we have.  Every December we pick one community organization to get involved in and donate time to.  We try to keep up with the organization all year (sometimes we do and sometimes we get too busy) but it gives my children, and my husband and me, a chance to explore all the different ways people can help each other.

How about you?  What do you like most about winter?  Leave a comment to be entered to win an ARC of The International Kissing Club, my YA contemporary which hits shelves on January 3rd. And if you have time, come check out my blog at www.tracy-deebs.blogspot.com.  Today I'm kicking off Around the World in 80 Kisses, a contest that runs for 80 days with daily and weekly prizes, and a Kindle Fire for the grand prize.  All you need to do to be entered is comment!  Would love to see you there :)

Sunday, November 27, 2011

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Friday, November 25, 2011

Writing Tip of the Week


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Thursday, November 24, 2011

You Say Romantic, I Say I Don't Think So! by Kate Kelly

I’ve been thinking lately about what romantic means. My musing started after I spent the weekend with my son. He told me about a man, who, many years ago, along with his pregnant wife, spent a summer traveling and working with a circus. The story made me feel…mundane. Ordinary. How romantic is that, working in a circus? I’ve never done anything as romantic. Have I?

It took me a couple of days to recall I used to know several people who studied theater in college. It wasn’t, and maybe still isn’t, unusual for graduates to work in the circus or carnival for the summer. The thing is, the stories they told about their summer jobs were not romantic. Some of them were downright frightening.

Maybe romance is all about perception.

And then I remembered I used to live on a farm, deep in the woods. We couldn’t afford to travel far, so brought the world to our doorstep by participating in programs like WOOF (willing workers of organic farms) and Canada World Youth. We had people from all over the world stay with us. The majority of our visitors, who hailed from European cities, thought our lifestyle was wildly romantic. We had one, and often more than one, of just about every wild animal you could expect to see in the great Canadian wilderness right outside our door. Okay, not elk or polar bears! We weren’t that far north. But my son, who thought it was so romantic to work for the circus, thought our way of life boring.

What we view as romantic is as subjective as what kind of books we prefer to read. Or our favorite meal, what color we like best, the person we fall in love with. And I think our perception changes as circumstances change. Admit it, that dude you thought was so cool in high school doesn’t look so yummy at your 10th, 15th, 20th high school reunion, does he?

In my December release, A Deliberate Father, Nell believes being a farmer is about the most romantic thing she can dream of—until she meets Jordan. On the fast track to financial success, Jordan is shocked to learn people actually have earthy aspirations such as farming. By the end of the book, both Nell and Jordan’s perception of what’s romantic changes dramatically.

I love hearing other people’s stories. What do you think is romantic, and has that idea changed over the years? As I sit by my window writing this on a cold November morning, I’m thinking sailboat, warm weather and no time limits sounds pretty darned romantic to me!

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

A Fast Trip Down A Steep Hill by Joan Kilby

I tend to think of myself as a fairly adventurous person. In my day I’ve gone scuba diving, body surfing, skiing, ocean sailing, trekking in the Himalayas.

So when my husband suggested a cycling holiday I said sure, even though I’m not that keen on cycling. I can ride a bike. Who can’t? Cycling. Big deal.

What I didn’t know was that we would be going off road. I’ve owned a mountain bike for years but never ridden on anything but gravel or paved paths. (Kind of like those annoying 4WD owners who drive their amphibious vehicles to the supermarket.)

The track started out in a field, winding down a bumpy slope through a herd of black cows. The cows looked friendly enough. But the track did not. Heavy rain had left long, deep puddles, stretches of thick mud and water-logged grass.

I realized a couple of things: a) I was possibly about to get a “crash” course in mountain biking; b) lately my life had become a little tame; c) it had it been a long time since I’d had to learn a new skill.

As I approached the first big wet area I thought, uh oh, what’s going to happen? Will my bike bog down, throwing me off? Will the wheels slip out from under the bike? Will I end up covered in muck, injured, laughed at by curious cows, who’d raised their heads from the grass and seemed to be watching closely?

“Not knowing” was something I hadn’t experienced for a long time. It threw me, mentally. I had a split second to decide what to do. Then I realized there was no decision to be made. I couldn’t go around, I couldn’t go over. I had no choice but to go through.

The bike didn’t bog down. The wheels didn’t slide out from under me. The cows didn’t laugh. Well, they might have smiled a little at my wide silly grin.

Because I was elated! I’d accomplished something new. The next time I came to a puddle or a patch of mud I wasn’t quite so intimidated. Instead I learned a little more each time about how my bike would respond.

The next challenge was going up a big hill. I thought, I can’t ride up that, it’s too steep. But what were all those Warrior Two poses in yoga for if not to give me strong quad muscles?

I struggled. I strained. If I’d figured out how to work the gears properly I might even have made it to the top. As it was my bike simply stopped dead a few meters from the peak.

But I’d made it farther than I’d expected to.

Then we discovered that the flooding river had completely inundated the rest of the trail. We had no choice but to turn around and...gulp...go back down the steep hill we’d just climbed.

Did I mention the track had petered out? The long grass hid holes and fallen branches and rocks. I stared down the hill a long time, pondering whether there was any other way. There wasn’t, short of walking my bike. No way was I going to be a wuss.

I started slowly, applying both brakes, carefully weaving in and out of obstacles. Halfway down something flipped in my brain--suddenly I believed I could do this. I took off the brakes and started pedalling. Then I was flying down the hill, standing on the pedals, bouncing and jolting over the rough ground, scared out of my wits but excited beyond anything.

I felt like a kid again.

Okay, to be honest, it wasn’t that big a deal. Any twelve-year-old boy could have done that ride. But for me it was an epiphany. The thrill stayed with me for days.

The moral of my little story is--be brave. Be daring. We don’t stay young by using botox or drinking gallons of antioxidants. We stay young by learning new skills and being open to new experiences.

By pushing ourselves out of our comfort zones.

Just try not to make a fool of yourself in front of cows. I swear they’re laughing.

So, when was the last time you did something for the first time? I'd love to hear about your experiences.

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Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Surprised by Joy



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By Karina Bliss

So New Zealand won the Rugby World Cup last month, which was terrific, but why I’m sharing these NZ Herald shots with you, taken shortly after the final whistle was blown, is because in daily life we so rarely see joy.
Real, honest to goodness joy. And look at the range of how it’s expressed. Some cried, some literally jumped for joy, some fist-pumped, a couple made snow angels, there’s a smacking cheek kiss and a couple of touching hugs.
The hugs are my favorite – The sheer exhaustion on captain Richie McCaw’s face – his first words were, “I’m shattered” - as he’s congratulated by another old campaigner, Mils Muliaina is very touching. As is the reassurance given to a weeping Brad Thorn by Ma’a Nonu.
These guys put in four years of hard graft, literally hundreds of games and thousands of training hours to get to this point and won by one point. One.
It wasn’t a pretty final or even a great one. The French opposition fired up and all the All Blacks could do, (after showing superb form all through the competition), was hang on and not lose. In the end they won through throwing their battered bodies on the line and simply weathering the onslaught.
What I’ve realized through my late, and passing immersion in sports fanaticism is how similar a high stakes sports final is to a romance novel. Both have a protagonist, an antagonist, a compelling back story, lots of twists and turns and huge emotions particularly at the end when one or both has given up all hope of a happy ever after but doggedly persevere anyway.
I learned a lot that I can apply to writing.
It also reinforced for me, the idea that the last five percent of effort is the percentage that counts whether it’s in delivering a victory or a great story. Some smart writer or editor once said ‘the difference between a good book and a great book is a few words.’ I’ve always taken that to mean that it’s the attention to detail that counts - the willingness on the part of the author to find a better word, a tighter phrasing, dig a little deeper to truly say what they mean that separates keepers from a good read. And the only person who can tell you if you’ve succeeded is the reader.
In your reading experience, what do you think separates the good from the great books? When you look at your keeper shelf what x factor do they have in common? Or is it different for each one?
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Monday, November 21, 2011

Hello, everyone!


By Piya Campana


I’m so excited to blog for Superauthors today. Thanks so much for the opportunity!

Most of you are probably wondering who I am and why I’ve been granted the privilege, so first things first: I’m Piya, the new editorial assistant for Harlequin Superromance.

…And it still feels weird to say that, but also extremely awesome. :)

Before joining the Superromance team, I worked as a proofreader at Harlequin for three years. I proofread books across all lines and very quickly learned that romance isn’t all about bodice-ripping and heroes looking like Fabio. The stories I read ranged from deeply romantic, to sexy, to fun, and so many places in between.

One of the first Superromances I read had me rushing back to my desk right after lunch so I could see how it ended. What struck me most about it is what I came to learn is the hallmark of Superromance—a compelling, layered plot and complex, believable characters that you feel like you know.

So! Back to feeling weird but also awesome. The weird part comes from the fact that while I loved proofreading, my goal since starting in publishing was to be on the editorial side. I’d interned in the editorial department at a few houses before proofreading, but to say that I now have a Paying Job in editorial at Harlequin is just unreal. And the awesome part is…well, really, all of that is also the awesome part!

As an assistant, part of my job is to handle incoming submissions and write responses, remind authors about deadlines (and thank you all for being so nice about it!), help with titling submissions (though so far I find it difficult!) and generally all the little things that the assistants do to help keep editorial running.

I’ve had a great time so far, and look forward to continuing to work with such a dedicated team and a wonderful body of authors.

Thanks for having me! And I'll do my best to answer any questions in the comments.

Sunday, November 20, 2011

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