<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:29:14.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Romance By Royce</title><subtitle type='html'>Passionate Stories for Romantic Souls</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-2115431387064652871</id><published>2009-01-27T12:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T12:10:26.939-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving and Moustaches</title><content type='html'>As I sit here, I ponder what to blog about this week. I have written little to nothing in about 7 days…my muse is floundering in a wide open sea of procrastination. (Yes, I visit that location frequently. One of the best vacation spots on the planet, except I always end up worse off when I return than when I left…hmmm). So in the past several days I have been…MOVING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just say, that I think I own the heaviest furniture in the central part of the state. A 1970’s-esck Hide-A-Bed couch (yes, they really named them that in 1974) and a solid cedar chest complete with marble top to name two of the items. So heavy in fact that my best friends’ husband told me that he refuses to move me again, at least for six months. I think that is like child birth, right after the birth a woman says “No More”, but over time, the pain of the memory fades and you look back on the labor with fondness. Yeah? Maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’m moved, unpacked, pictures hung, beds made…all with a three year old. I swear, I am super woman. Or I was this weekend, now I’m just worn out and sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to give props to my dearest friends and my mom who showed up in full force to help with the transition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have an ‘acquaintance’ whose moustache has become the topic of internet jabs and blogs. Those who know him well are lovingly referring to him as ‘dirt-bag’…LOL…I threw in my two-cents which I will leave out here because this blog really should remain PG. But in the process of making fun of his lip-fro, I did a quick search on Google to find other Famous Moustache wearers. This blog actually made me laugh out loud on TV’s top five famous moustaches. Check it out: &lt;a href="http://www.tvsquad.com/2005/11/22/the-five-greatest-tv-moustaches/"&gt;http://www.tvsquad.com/2005/11/22/the-five-greatest-tv-moustaches/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blog got me thinking about ‘alternative’ names for moustaches:&lt;br /&gt;- Soup Strainer&lt;br /&gt;- Lip Bush&lt;br /&gt;- Face Fur&lt;br /&gt;- Chin Strap&lt;br /&gt;- Fu Manchu&lt;br /&gt;- The Neard – The Neck Beard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord…and let’s not forget ‘Moustache March’…seriously, someone comes up with these things (and no, it is not me). Check it out to participate: &lt;a href="http://www.moustachemarch.com/faq.html"&gt;http://www.moustachemarch.com/faq.html&lt;/a&gt;. This website even gives directives on when to start preparing for ‘Moustache March’: &lt;em&gt;Most of us try to start growing a full beard in Don't Shave December, then continue with Just Grow it January and Facial Hair February. Then the last day of February our members all over the world gather for shaving parties and trim it down to the Moustache.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, what will they think of next. I think I’ll go back to writing now…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-2115431387064652871?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/2115431387064652871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=2115431387064652871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/2115431387064652871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/2115431387064652871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2009/01/moving-and-moustaches.html' title='Moving and Moustaches'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-5676911529157151515</id><published>2009-01-13T16:08:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T16:28:41.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>Ok folks, what makes you think phrases like “Wow, you’re thirty!?” and “Well, it’s all downhill from here” actually are appropriate to say on someone’s thirtieth birthday?  I mean, the only polite return phrase for those two comments is:  “Yeah” as opposed to “F___ Off” or “Thanks, I hope your pecker falls off” (Thanks for that one Carmen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I admit, I kicked and screamed all the way to my thirtieth.  I really did not want anyone to acknowledge it was my birthday much less how old I was.  But alas, who needs enemies with friends like mine…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week my girlfriends emailed me “Be ready at noon on Saturday, we’re picking you up.”  ...This is the point where I go "Oh Crap..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday rolls around, my girls load me up in the Jeep.  We drive all over freaking Little Rock, the whole time my friends throwing out comments like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-           “I hope you don’t have to go to the bathroom, cause there are no toilets”&lt;br /&gt;-          “Is your house clean?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not kidding you, they messed with me for two hours!  (They did feed me Cold Stone Creamery Ice Cream and take me to Victoria’s Secret - fatten me up and then take me lingerie shopping.  Good friends, good times.)  Long story short we end up at the Ice Skating Rink where my daughter and several friends are waiting to go ice-skating with me.  At this point, I had determined my friends were really out to kill me.  But ice skating was fun and the ‘how-to’ eventually came back to me.  We had some laughs, said ‘toe pick’ a hundred times, and Helen got blisters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of me and my daughter ice skating.  She assumed she'd be like Barbie and immediantly skate like an Olympic Gold Medalist.  She got pretty frustrated and started whinning "Mom, I can't do it!"  Of course, she did pretty well for a three year old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290905618952414818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SW0SoMXG5mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/SlGddy5Xm7Q/s320/untitled1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now fast forward to Saturday night.  About a month ago I managed to guilt my DH into telling me about my party.  I pulled out the water works and everything.  My friends swear I really am going to hell.  Anyways, surprise party is busted.  But I arrive at the local pub, to at least twenty of my dearest friends, balloons, a cake, the whole nine yards.  It was fabulous!  However, they did make me wear a party hat and some ’30 bling’.  (See picture).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290905688268578210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SW0SsOlXnaI/AAAAAAAAAJM/DKydKfaMGI0/s320/untitled2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best surprise was one of my best writing buddies, Shayla Kersten, made the hour and a half drive to come to the party!  My mom tracked down a friend of a friend who knew Cynthia D’Alba (another best writing buddy), who contacted Shayla.  She gifted me with an autographed copy of “Masters of Desire”.  I practically squealed in delight (not really, but I did drool on the cover). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and friends had gathered old photos of me and made three huge posters (documenting my entire awkward stages) AND I received three wonderful home-made photo albums.  One of my posters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290905900965204706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SW0S4m8MkuI/AAAAAAAAAJU/A7KU8o8mMoU/s320/untitled3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best night EVER!But that’s not all folks!  Today I walk into my 'evil-day job' office to a life size MUMMY!  (See picture).  My co-workers have a great sense of humor.  &lt;however,&gt;  Tomorrow they are taking me out to lunch – the fun just won’t stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SW0TD01oVbI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VyURRo__r_Q/s1600-h/untitled4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290906093674321330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SW0TD01oVbI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VyURRo__r_Q/s320/untitled4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But like they say, “If it’s all downhill from here, it should be smooth sailing!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-5676911529157151515?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/5676911529157151515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=5676911529157151515' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/5676911529157151515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/5676911529157151515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-birthday.html' title='MY BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SW0SoMXG5mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/SlGddy5Xm7Q/s72-c/untitled1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-6235554600722451770</id><published>2009-01-13T16:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T16:08:41.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No Good Deed...</title><content type='html'>Does it seem to anyone else that 2008 has been a total WITCH of a year? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now wait, here comes the good stuff… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Tuesday I'm sitting in my office, skipped lunch because I'm swamped…I am eating yogurt and graham crackers for lunch.  On about the fourth graham cracker I start thinking that something doesn't taste right…so I look down at the top, it looks ok.  I turn it over and it has little green, furry mold spots ALL OVER IT!  Don't believe…look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SW0P9p0av9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/FHsO8ckUhQw/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290902689102348242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SW0P9p0av9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/FHsO8ckUhQw/s320/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I run with my toothbrush to the bathroom (gagging all the way) and there are GREEN chunks stuck all in my teeth. As I'm brushing my teeth, I remember a story about my mom eating moldy donuts, so I get cracked up. So now I'm brushing my teeth, gagging AND laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later that day...every year (regardless of what I say when all is done) I volunteer to buy for Salvation Army Angel Tree kids. This year I had to go buy for 8 – yes, that's EIGHT – Salvation Army Angels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At Wal-Mart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had to make two trips through the checkout and to my car. On my second trip through the checkout, the store rejects my credit card. Apparently my activity was 'suspicious'. When the cashier hands me my card back, she drops it INTO THE SLOT between the bags and the register. So then we've got to get maintenance over there with screw drivers and wrenches. The card is finally rescued, but now I'm late picking up my daughter at daycare. I finally get to her at 6:06PM…6 minutes late. The daycare charges $10.00 a minute after 6:00. So now I'm out $60 bucks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No good deed goes un-punished…Merry Christmas...until next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-6235554600722451770?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/6235554600722451770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=6235554600722451770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/6235554600722451770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/6235554600722451770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-good-deed.html' title='No Good Deed...'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SW0P9p0av9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/FHsO8ckUhQw/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-2624263418197533378</id><published>2008-12-03T21:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:07:16.688-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW SALE to Black Lace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ANNOUNCING MY NEW SALE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Twelve Steps' By:  Shada Royce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seduction: A Collection of Naughtiness From Black Lace!&lt;br /&gt;Short story anthology, Available February 2009 - UK &amp;amp; April 2009 - US&lt;br /&gt;Available for Pre-order at &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Seduction-Various/dp/0352345101/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1217373846&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amazon.co.uk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; or &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Seduction-Various-Authors/dp/0352345101/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1217641842&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amazon.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/STdIxV_QDSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/V-YuhCQTYIU/s1600-h/Seduction[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275765501041052962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/STdIxV_QDSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/V-YuhCQTYIU/s320/Seduction%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The main character of this story is a woman who sets out on a path to sexual self discovery by developing a twelve-step program which leads her to seduce a stranger and thereby release her inner vixen.  The threat of having a tryst in a public location, with a stranger, only heightens her desire.  In the end, she finds letting go of the reigns may be the ultimate step to any seduction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SQUEEEE...Isn't is AMAZING!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-2624263418197533378?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/2624263418197533378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=2624263418197533378' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/2624263418197533378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/2624263418197533378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-sale-to-black-lace.html' title='NEW SALE to Black Lace'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/STdIxV_QDSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/V-YuhCQTYIU/s72-c/Seduction%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-7966514384151556953</id><published>2008-11-07T12:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T12:56:29.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography</title><content type='html'>So I haven't been totally useless...in the midst of a major &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;upheaval&lt;/span&gt; right now, in the tornado of chaos that has become my life, I have hit a good ole hard writers block. I know, you're not supposed to talk about it when you do - what if someone hears you have suddenly stopped typing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't stopped &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;altogether&lt;/span&gt;, I just prefer to think of this time as 'vacation' for my characters...grumble, grumble, hope they return soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this time of quiet reflection, I have reverted to my other favorite pastimes: Reading, photography, poetry, and music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading: I am reading anything I can get my hands on right now. I've always been told that is the fastest way to work out writer's block. So currently on my nightstand: "The Other Boleyn Girl", "Doghouse Roses", and "Cherry Bomb". All of which hopefully don't give me nightmares, but is kind of like eating cold pizza and pickles before bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photography: Check out 'S. Roberts Creative Photography' (go to &lt;a href="http://www.shadaroyce.com/"&gt;http://www.shadaroyce.com/&lt;/a&gt;, then look under the 'links' tab), this is what I'm doing on days when I need to escape beyond the pages of a book. One of my favorite pastimes is to jump in my car, turn on my tunes, and drive around until I see something interesting to capture. Hey - its something creative, right!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poetry: That's write, I'm back to writing those toe-curling prose that make even me want to vomit, but sometimes you just have a bunch of emotional dribble you need to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dispel&lt;/span&gt; - so I have been dispelling all over my newest composition notebook, of which I am SURE will have to be burned after the use of the last page (&lt;---- really bad stuff {gagging})&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music: I have a new toy! (No, pull your head out of the gutter! NOT that kind of toy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sheesh&lt;/span&gt;)...dun, dun, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;duhnnnn&lt;/span&gt;: an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;iPOD&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;woohoo&lt;/span&gt;, welcome to the 21st century Ms. Royce, glad you could finally join us after almost NINE years. (Oh, and have to throw in my newest skill - TEXT MESSAGE - it's a necessary evil - some twitter, I text). So my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;iPOD&lt;/span&gt; has become the soundtrack of my life. I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;that'd&lt;/span&gt; be a great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;iPOD&lt;/span&gt; commercial - you see this soccer mom (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt; la moi) in the grocery store and all the cashiers and bag boys are dancing with the fruits and veggies, then soccer mom blinks and takes off her headphones and all is normal again - but it's because she's jamming to her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;iPOD&lt;/span&gt; that she 'visualizes' this much more interesting reality. Do you get me here? You could have scenes where she is cleaning the house and she's all decked out in leather and singing then the kids walk in and she's in her yellow gloves and singing into the mop handle (has never happened to me, uh-hum). You could have scenes in traffic or on the subway or at the bank. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; catch phrase could be "Make life a musical" - or something totally not that gay but catchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;...I just went off on a tangent...wonder if the muse is back? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-7966514384151556953?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/7966514384151556953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=7966514384151556953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/7966514384151556953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/7966514384151556953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/11/photography.html' title='Photography'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-575908370179030788</id><published>2008-09-02T22:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T22:33:01.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Readers Speak Out On Overused Phrases</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I HAVE to blog about this because not only did I just have the most fantastic laugh in more than a month, I learned just a little about what readers are expecting from romance writers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven’t made your way over to Amazon.com and the “Your darned hated certain phrases!” thread – then you are seriously missing out on the howl of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I can tell, the first post started with a writer complaining of a phrase about the hero’s hands spanning the heroine’s waist.  Since its July 23rd conception, over 650 posts have been added to this thread in response to the complaint.  It has basically turned into a free-for-all for readers to drop by and let the world know what is annoying them most in romance writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very favorite suggestion came about half-way through the thread, where one writer says something to the effect of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Authors should retire these phrases like athletes retire numbers.  At romance conventions they should hold a vote, write the phrase on a huge piece of paper, and haul it to the ceiling.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One contributor goes on to say:  “I'm all for your idea of banning/retiring phrases. But instead of authors getting to choose, IMO readers should get to vote on the phrase to be retired....kinda like "Voting A Phrase Off The Island". They can announce the winner and perform a Ceremony of Induction into the Hall Of Shame at one of the conventions.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did scroll through several pages on the post, tracking the most hated, and ‘voted’ on phrase more than four times.  By “voted on” I mean mentioned as being overused.  These the most votes that I counted after going through half the thread:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.      Slanted his mouth over hers (6)&lt;br /&gt;2.      He smelled of man/musky (6)&lt;br /&gt;3.      Honeypot (5)&lt;br /&gt;4.      Burning sword of his manhood (5)&lt;br /&gt;5.      Her bones turned to liquid/boneless reference (5)&lt;br /&gt;6.      Her pink tongue wetted her lips (4)&lt;br /&gt;7.      Anything dripping or gushing (7)&lt;br /&gt;8.      PINK nipples (and small) (5)&lt;br /&gt;9.      THROBBING anything (member, manhood, etc) (8)&lt;br /&gt;10.  Having sex on a horse (6)&lt;br /&gt;11.  Touching her womb/ramming her womb (6)&lt;br /&gt;12.  Pinching nipples or clit (5)&lt;br /&gt;13.  His ‘manroot’ (9)&lt;br /&gt;14.  Having morning sex without showering the ‘goo’ from the night before or brushing teeth or peeing (10)&lt;br /&gt;15.  Kissing after oral sex (6)&lt;br /&gt;16.  A term for oral sex ‘Buffeting’ (like Golden Corral - ?  Didn’t get this one)&lt;br /&gt;17.  The bulbous end of his shaft (4)&lt;br /&gt;18.  His manhood (6)&lt;br /&gt;19.  Steel encased velvet (or some mix) (4)&lt;br /&gt;20.  Purple penis (4)&lt;br /&gt;21.  Pulsing veins on penis (4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I didn’t get through all the posts, it’s late and I’m exhausted, but one thing consistent through the thread was that writer’s were asking for REALITY in the writing – from protective sex to the heroine having her period to not all women enjoying anal stimulation.  So although this is interesting, I’d say take what you agree with and then take the rest with a grain of salt.  This is just a sampling of the reading community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for my top 6 favorite comments from the post, these had me laughing out-loud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1)  &lt;em&gt;I made the mistake of reading (author name and book removed) and by page 15, I felt like the single-minded, sadistic child of a gargoyle and imp, who had Satan as a godfather was repeatedly bashing me over the head with the word "howbeit." I honestly never dreamed of seeing the word that much even in my worst nightmares, and needless to say, by page 30, I in turn, felt like bashing the author, editor, publisher, cover artist, 3rd cousin once removed and their adopted dog - anyone even remotely connected to the book (and by association, the word "howbeit") - over the head with a sledgehammer named "Howbeit's Demise!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And, I'm 5'11" and have dated a 6'8" guy before. Ummmm...it was hard enough for me to have a 'lil lip-lock time, I can't even imagine a 6'6"/5'0" or under pair. Some authors &amp;amp; directors are seriously missing out on some $ for the porno versions the Fantastic Four movies. You could have the Fantastic 69 with lots of stretchy, sweet-smelling cleavage/honeypot furrow chicas and throbbing, pulsing manroot hotties! And hey! Then we could even justify not knowing where one began and ended since they really would be pretzels!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2)  &lt;em&gt;All of these examples of the male anatomy remind me of a line in Plath's 'The Bell Jar', after the young man has dropped his pants in an effort to seduce the heroine.  'All I could think of was turkey neck and turkey gizzards and I felt very depressed'.  I wonder if the turkey was throbbing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3) &lt;em&gt;Suddenly recalling a conversation some friends and I had regarding hairless dogs and their feeling somewhat like a penis - at least in skin texture.  Now...if an author ever has the heroine liken *it* to a Mexican Hairless... What would the hero's reaction be I wonder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4)  &lt;em&gt;I know what you all mean about that "musky man" scent. Isn't that BO? Sweat? Not a pleasant smell. Does not make me want to have sex with him until he showers. Also...how come in romance novels when they wake up, first thing in the morning, they want to have morning sex without brushing their teeth first? Maybe it's just me, but the morning breath along with the musky man smell doesn't really make me want to grab his manroot until I'm boneless? Maybe after a shower and a toothbrush...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(5)  &lt;em&gt;I was reading a Historical Romance and his penis (or maybe his testicals, it was never made quite clear) was refered to as his 'ladycrackers'  Which is just wrong. Needless to say, I didn't finish the book. It wasn't worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MY FAVORITE…A SUMMARY FROM ONE OF THE CONTRIBUTORS:&lt;br /&gt;(6)  &lt;em&gt;He, of the "gigunda manroot" wakes up and "spans his hands" around the waist of the "blonde, violet eyed" smurf lying "prone" on her back.  He proceeds to wipe up all the "gushing" with his face.  Waking her in the process with a "peachy" woman tasting kiss.  She is so overcome she reaches out, thinking she is grabbing a tree trunk, she latches onto his "oversized manhood".  He says "not yet first I must make you scream my name at least 10 or 15 times”.  She nods weakly and sniffs his manly, horsey, sunshine smell.  He says, "lie back and let me take care of your velvet sheath, while he is stoking her satiny shin and her silky hair".  His eyes turn from grey to blue, hers from violet to a "gimlet" brown.  He touches her "nubbin", just north of her "honeypot".  She licks her lips, then purses them into a perfect little O.  Her size DD's quiver on her 80 lb body, pink tipped of course WATCH OUT SHE'S GUSHING AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly have not laughed so hard in so long.  I want to thank all the posters on Amazon and I have to say that I am impressed with the imagination and creativity in some of these posts.  Now why are you still here reading this – go read all the comments!  Besides, my fingers are ‘throbbing’ &gt;wink&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-575908370179030788?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/575908370179030788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=575908370179030788' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/575908370179030788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/575908370179030788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/09/readers-speak-out-on-overused-phrases.html' title='Readers Speak Out On Overused Phrases'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-6114522686041458808</id><published>2008-08-09T08:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T08:14:16.815-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PART II:  Characterization</title><content type='html'>PART II: To Horoscope or Not to Horoscope, that is the question…This blog is a continuation of the original ‘To Horoscope or Not to Horoscope, that is the question…’ In my writing career, I have attended workshops, read craft books, and asked characterization questions until I’m dizzy with all of the information. This past summer, I decided to compile all of my information and compare notes, if you will, between all that I have learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To avoid infringing on any copyright laws, let me stop and state that the archetypes are well-known and universal; they have been used in numerous craft books and blogs. The most helpful and descriptive archetype book I have found is: The Complete Writer’s Guide to Heroes &amp;amp; Heroines Sixteen Master Archetypes” by: Tami D. Cowden, Caro LaFever, and Sue Viders. This book is like the bible to archetypes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 16 Archetypes should be used to determine WHY a character reacts the way he/she does – NOT WHAT THE CHARACTER DOES! I repeat – the Archetypes are to help the author (you and me) determine WHY a character reacts the way that they do. By defining your hero/heroine as one of these archetypes – you can DETERMINE HOW AND WHY the character will react to any situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds easy, right? Confused the HELL out of me. No matter how many times or how deeply I studies the archetypes, I was still lost on HOW my characters would react.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But horoscopes – real life people in my life – I understand them. I’ve grown up with them. I know why my best friend runs when she is faced with a serious relationship – she’s the CLASSIC waif. Another friend faces a challenge head on – she’s the go-getter, the BOSS. So if I can project some of the characteristics of the people I KNOW to my characters – I get a much deeper insight into my characters and their possible backgrounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the next few weeks, I am going to explain my method to my madness. What I did was take the basic archetypes and give them birthdays – I wanted to see how the 16 archetypes compared to the 12 astrological signs. That’s it – I am in no way claiming any credit for the archetype descriptions – I’m just sharing my personal notes and findings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I stated in the previous post, just to recap, I meticulously went through the archetypes and tried to ‘match’ them to a horoscope. I looked at the similarities in personalities between the archetypes and the birth signs. Once I did this, I went back through each archetype/horoscope pair and matched them with people I actually knew that had that birthday! This gave me instant insight into my characters. Suddenly I knew how they would react in a situation because I could compare my characters to real-life people who I knew.Last blog I looked at the HEROINE ARCHETYPE: The Boss. I want to extend that description some in this blog and look at her male counterpart, the HERO ARCHETYPE: The Chief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Again, these are my own interpretations which help me to develop characters):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heroine Archetype: The BOSSBirth Signs: Virgo, Aquarius, Capricorn, and LeoCharacteristics of the BOSS: loss at personal relationships, confident, dynamic, competitive, blunt, workaholic, arrogant, aloof, intolerant, short-tempered, self-assured, highly organized, achiever, demanding and challenging leaders, realists, make quick decisions.Possible Occupations of the BOSS: chef, prosecutor, Madam, surgeon, queen, editor, entrepreneur, pilot, publisherNow, compare the BOSS to the four horoscopes defined:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virgos are meticulous, reliable, practical, diligent, intelligent, analytical, overcritical, harsh, perfectionists, idealistic, and conservative. The sign of the Virgo, a virgin holding sheaves of wheat, symbolize wisdom. Like a true virgin, most Virgos are shy and wait to give herself to the perfect lover. Can become a skeptic and cynical due to disappointment. Loves books, magazines, and writing. A Virgo’s critical eye causes an irresistible urge to improve everything and everyone. May act a martyr when offerings to help are ignored.&lt;br /&gt;Possible Occupations: Editing, fashion, health professions, teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquarians are generally intelligent, unorthodox and inventive, although they often appear to be eerily detached and personally uninvolved (i.e. loss at personal relationships). Champion the highest principles, while at the same time an independent thinker. Stubborn, resistant to imposed change, rebel when confronted with unreasonable authoritarian demands, skeptical, lover of science.Possible Occupations: science, engineering, international finance, writingCapricorns are structured, responsible, organized, ambitious, loyal, faithful, possessive, jealous, well-grounded, pragmatic, goal-oriented, aspire to positions of power, lack self confidence, defensive, competitive, impeccable sense of humor, hold grudges. Capricorns view insecurity and fear as weakness, and attempt to hide such feelings, making it hard for other to get close. Capricorns are ready for hard work if it means getting what they want. The energy and randiness of the goat is proverbial, but Caps can be lazy if they see no sense in working or a less strenuous path. Caps respond to traditional values, rules, and proper behavior.&lt;br /&gt;Possible Occupations: Construction, engineer, politician, lawyer, or business executive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leos are grand, confident, generous, egocentric, overbearing, likes to be center of attention, expects awe from others, enjoys a thoroughgoing love of life, natural entertainer, genial host, get pleasure from helping others enjoy, enthusiastic, ambitious, can be lazy, stubborn, resistant to change, tenacious.&lt;br /&gt;Possible Occupations: Arts, Crafts, theatre, philanthropic societies, religious organizations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heroine Archetype: The CHEIFBirth Signs: Aries, Virgo, and CapricornCharacteristics of the CHEIF: leader, active, dynamic, strong-willed, needs to fix problems, appears unemotional and harsh, protective, independent, goal oriented, responsible, stubborn, organized, motivated, confident, and inflexible.&lt;br /&gt;Possible Occupations: CEO, surgeon, nobleman, pilot, editor, sheriff, stockbroker, movie director&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aries are creative, inventive, leader, bold, self-confident, can be impulsive, great organizers, original, lack discipline for prolonged effort (minions must be found to do the work), intuitive, articulate, courageous, can be overbearing, powerful fighter. Possible Occupations: CEO, manager, nobleman, marketing director.&lt;br /&gt;Virgos are meticulous, reliable, practical, diligent, intelligent, analytical, overcritical, harsh, perfectionists, idealistic, and conservative. The sign of the Virgo, a virgin holding sheaves of wheat, symbolize wisdom. Like a true virgin, most Virgos are shy and wait to give herself to the perfect lover. Can become a skeptic and cynical due to disappointment. Loves books, magazines, and writing. A Virgo’s critical eye causes an irresistible urge to improve everything and everyone. May act a martyr when offerings to help are ignored.&lt;br /&gt;Possible Occupations: Editing, fashion, health professions, teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capricorns are structured, responsible, organized, ambitious, loyal, faithful, possessive, jealous, well-grounded, pragmatic, goal-oriented, aspire to positions of power, lack self confidence, defensive, competitive, impeccable sense of humor, hold grudges. Capricorns view insecurity and fear as weakness, and attempt to hide such feelings, making it hard for other to get close. Capricorns are ready for hard work if it means getting what they want. The energy and randiness of the goat is proverbial, but Caps can be lazy if they see no sense in working or a less strenuous path. Caps respond to traditional values, rules, and proper behavior.&lt;br /&gt;Possible Occupations: Construction, engineer, politician, lawyer, or business executive.Once a writer understands characterization, then you can begin to layer the archetypes and experiment with evolving characteristics. If you have trouble with characterization – give this a try! It might be your “ah-ha” moment, like it was mine! Thanks for reading, and come back for next week’s blog for Part III.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-6114522686041458808?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/6114522686041458808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=6114522686041458808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/6114522686041458808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/6114522686041458808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/08/part-ii-to-horoscope-or-not-to.html' title='PART II:  Characterization'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-2610033883114913400</id><published>2008-07-29T21:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T21:48:45.324-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Setting the Scene</title><content type='html'>Ok - so I'm a few days late - oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From past critiques, I have been told that my description of setting is pretty good. Ok, so I can paint a picture (which, by no means is a small task), but blue skies and fields of green do not a story make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from these comments from fellow writers, I started to wonder – how do you set a scene?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost, the setting has to be COMPLIMENTARY to the scene, NOT the focal point. To show an impending doom, have a dark and stormy sky. To show happiness and new beginnings, weave in bright sunshine. You get the drift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a writer falls into a pitfall, one where the writer already ‘sees’ the setting and instead jumps feet first with an action sequence or dialogue. The reader wants to know where your characters are, how they interact with their environment, how they see the world, their feelings about their surroundings. How do the FEEL about the rain (do they LOVE rainy afternoons or do their moods turn sour). You can tell a lot about your character in their observations of their surroundings. Let the reader EXPERIENCE the scene through the five senses (you don’t have to use them all, but two or three can be quite powerful). For example, let’s take a subway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One character might see the subway as a sinister place, full of germs, blank faces, and dark corners, a suffocating force which presses down on them during their daily commute. Think how the setting might affect her sense: the loud, discomforting noise. The rushing of the air through the portals, serving to only coat her in the unknown. The thick scent of grease and underground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A different character might view the subway as freedom, a way to quickly travel from one location to another, a place of wonder and intrigue. She might raise her face to the cool blast of air whipping through the tunnels. Enjoy the blend of cultures presented by other riders. Feel a sense of belonging, or connection, in such a large city. She might be fascinated by the clips of conversations or music she hears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first character might be the mousy, quiet, stubborn type who deals with the world only because she has to in order to succeed, and she refuses to let something like the subway prevent her from her dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second character might be the power hungry business woman or the easy, free-spirit.  Either case, the world is their oyster and the subway is their transportation to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?  So much can be SHOWN (ahhhh – the devious ‘Show Vs Tell’) about your character depending on how they see the world.  But the scene is set!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course there is always the omnipresent view of scenes, but a reader really gets excited about learning about the characters. So weave in their views of setting as much as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember - keep reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll continue my "To Horoscope or Not To Horoscope..." blog next week with Part II of the installation. Stay posted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-2610033883114913400?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/2610033883114913400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=2610033883114913400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/2610033883114913400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/2610033883114913400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/07/setting-scene.html' title='Setting the Scene'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-4267133731774100724</id><published>2008-07-18T10:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T10:35:59.495-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WINNER OF CONTEST</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Congratulations Kimmy Lane!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won a $20 gift card from Barnes &amp;amp; Noble just by visiting and leaving a comment!  You will recieve an electronic gift card soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for participating and as always, keep reading ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shada Royce&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-4267133731774100724?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/4267133731774100724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=4267133731774100724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/4267133731774100724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/4267133731774100724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/07/winner-of-contest.html' title='WINNER OF CONTEST'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-6578648817697884772</id><published>2008-07-14T10:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T10:43:49.641-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Characterization</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Horoscope or Not to Horoscope, that is the question…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many writers use different methods to ‘discover’ their characters. Some say the character jumps fully formed into their mind, begging for their story to be told. Others say they spend days, if not weeks, rounding out their characters long before they start writing. Unfortunately, for me, I have to confess I’m still straddling the fence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m new to writing romance, although I have been a reader for years, and to tell you the truth – characterization is HARD (for me). Every action, every word, every ‘breath’ a character takes has to be true to their, well - their character!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, the hardest part of writing a good story is giving my characters enough depth. And in order to do so, we have to know our characters – like we know our sister or our best friend from high school. We have to have that level of understanding. We have to be able to throw the proverbial kitchen sink at them and know which way they’ll duck (if they duck at all, as in the case with a few of my friends).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve read books on the hero/heroine archetypes, trying to discover which hero/heroines would actually fall in love and if they are appropriate for my plot. So I had my archetypes, I had my chart for external and internal conflict – I should be able to characterize – right? WRONG! No matter how real those characters were in my head, I still had trouble really understanding them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know what I decided to do: give them a birthday. That’s right. I meticulously went through the archetypes and tried to ‘match’ them to a horoscope. I looked at the similarities in personalities between the archetypes and the birth signs. Once I did this, I went back through each archetype/horoscope pair and matched them with people I actually knew that had that birthday! This gave me instant insight into my characters. Suddenly I knew how they would react in a situation because I could compare my characters to real-life people who I knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was liberating. It was fun. It also sucked. Sadly, our characters (whom we love like our children) can’t be perfect – just like the people we know in our every day lives. Because of this, I could see my characters flaws and emotional hurdles. Yes, readers like to read about suffering, but for writers – it kills us. Although I loved knowing who my characters were, I also hated knowing they had flaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But flaws, not fairytales, are what make great fiction – right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just an example of my comparisons (these are my own interpretations which help me to develop characters):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heroine Archetype:&lt;/strong&gt; The BOSS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birth Signs:&lt;/strong&gt; Virgo, Aquarius, Capricorn, and Leo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characteristics of the BOSS:&lt;/strong&gt; loss at personal relationships, confident, dynamic, competitive, blunt, workaholic, arrogant, aloof, intolerant, short-tempered, self-assured, highly organized, achiever, demanding and challenging leaders, realists, make quick decisions.&lt;br /&gt;Possible Occupations: chef, prosecutor, Madam, surgeon, queen, editor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, take Aquarius for example: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aquarians&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; are generally intelligent, unorthodox and inventive, although they often appear to be eerily detached and personally uninvolved (i.e. loss at personal relationships). Champion the highest principles, while at the same time an independent thinker. Stubborn, resistant to imposed change, rebel when confronted with unreasonable authoritarian demands, skeptical, lover of science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Possible Occupations:&lt;/strong&gt; science, engineering, international finance, writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This personality type reminds me of myself (Capricorn) and my mother (Aquarius). Although I think people in our every day lives are not this ‘cardboard cutout’, it gives me a place to start. Once a writer understands characterization, then you can begin to layer the archetypes and experiment with evolving characteristics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have trouble with characterization – give this a try! It might be your “ah-ha” moment, like it was mine! Thanks for reading, and come back for next week’s blog about ‘Setting the Scene’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* If you are unfamiliar with the archetypes, try “The Complete Writer’s Guide to Heroes &amp;amp; Heroines Sixteen Master Archetypes” by: Tami D. Cowden, Caro LaFever, and Sue Viders.&lt;br /&gt;Oh – and don’t forget about my contest – which ends THIS FRIDAY – July 18th! All you have to do is leave me a comment to have your name thrown in for a Barnes and Noble Gift Card drawing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-6578648817697884772?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/6578648817697884772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=6578648817697884772' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/6578648817697884772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/6578648817697884772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/07/characterization.html' title='Characterization'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-403539463307705741</id><published>2008-07-10T22:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T22:04:36.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CONTEST</title><content type='html'>I'm holding a CONTEST until July 18th, 2008 - Just because.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you leave me a comment on my blog OR my website (&lt;a href="http://www.shadaroyce.com/"&gt;www.shadaroyce.com&lt;/a&gt;) you'll be entered to win a Barnes and Noble gift card!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for playing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shada Royce&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-403539463307705741?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/403539463307705741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=403539463307705741' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/403539463307705741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/403539463307705741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/07/contest.html' title='CONTEST'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-8697250150175992391</id><published>2008-07-10T20:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T20:46:57.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's In A Name</title><content type='html'>What's in a name?  My name, Shada, means Pelican in American Indian (Cherokee I believe), and if you've ever seen my chicken legs - you'd say I was true to my name sake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I thought this week I'd talk about character names.  Personally, as a writer, I think character names are one of the biggest hurdles for a writer, and therefore, one of the most important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my story "Always Tomorrow", my hero's name is Gavin Saxton - a very British, Victorian sounding name to my ears.  I even had someone from the UK email me, lettling me know HIS name was Gavin Saxton.  Anyways, I had one reader complain about the name - calling it soft.  Now I must admit, the character names for "Always Tomorrow" just came to me on a whim.  As with most stories they hit me like a bolt of lightening.  But after I wrote the story, I decided I wanted to know what Gavin meant and what his leading ladies name, Sara, meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gavin meant "White Hawk" and Sara means "Princess" - ok, so you can draw SOME conclusions into each of their characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then my "Divine Sister's Trilogy:  The Maiden of Life", the heroines name is Eve.  This name again came to me on a whime, as well as her physical characteristis, notably her white-blonde hair.  Surprisingly, the name Eve means "Life Giving" - so how perfect of a name for the Maiden of Life - protector of life from the mood swings of Mother Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My "Cowboy's Aren't For Loving", the heroine's name is Mallory.  The story is about a woman who looses her fiance, looses her biggest client, looses her job and moves to Nashville with her sister to start a new life.  Well, Mallory means "Ill-fated luck" - imagaine that - LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my latest story "Natural Treasure", I struggled with my heroines name.  She's of American Indian heritage, she a well-respected archeologist intent on protecting her heritage, and her father was a geologist/archeologist.  So I wanted a name a hippie, fly-by-the-seat-of-your-pants kind of father would name his child.  After a few days and 20 names, it hit me.  Jade.  The perfect name for her.  The hero - his name flashed to me on the drive to the dratted day job:  Bryce Sterling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, what is in a name.  Do you think character names can make or break a novel?  And what are your most memorable character names and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on - let me hear your feedback!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shada Royce&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-8697250150175992391?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/8697250150175992391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=8697250150175992391' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/8697250150175992391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/8697250150175992391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/07/whats-in-name.html' title='What&apos;s In A Name'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-7464863699597126073</id><published>2008-06-16T12:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T12:51:55.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW REVIEW</title><content type='html'>Who ever thought that my lil ol' short story "Always Tomorrow" would be reviewed by so many?  I am excited to say that 'Once Upon A Romance' was kind enough to review Sarah and Gavin's story.  Here is what the reviewer said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This wonderfully romantic short story gives us a glimpse into the torture that Gavin put himself through as he lived with a secret that he never told his best friend. He’s now racked with guilt because he feels responsible for Ed’s death. Sarah is a woman of great fortitude and resilience. She’s got chutzpah and lots of it. I admire the courage she used to face down Gavin at his most formidable. Can each of them put aside the past and give themselves a chance at a future together?   Overall, Always Tomorrow is a pleasant diversion and good story."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the direct link to read the full review!  Pretty cool, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onceuponaromance.net/AlwaysTomorrowReview.htm"&gt;http://www.onceuponaromance.net/AlwaysTomorrowReview.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-7464863699597126073?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/7464863699597126073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=7464863699597126073' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/7464863699597126073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/7464863699597126073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-review.html' title='NEW REVIEW'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-7126294298840547720</id><published>2008-06-12T21:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T04:41:38.539-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW - what a ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SFHdM85VpzI/AAAAAAAAAGU/9Qn0bB9XZnY/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA041.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211189458419164978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SFHdM85VpzI/AAAAAAAAAGU/9Qn0bB9XZnY/s320/Atlanta,+GA041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;o in the last week I've: been part of a serious, real-life joke (if you know me personally and heard the Crazy military guy, the 'flighty' flight attendent, and the asian dude - you'll know what I mean), visited a historic cemetery, seen a movie at the famour FOX theater, attended a conference for the day job, visited a 1920's home, eaten a Bison steak, and toured the Museum of High Art...whew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, AND I updated my blog, finished "Plot and Structure" and "Hero's and Heroines", outlined three books, and started character sketches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Man, my feet/brain hurts. All of that said, I didn't quite do some very personal things I should have taken care of, such as: call my friends Brandi and Sherry (I love you guys) and started my next BlackLace story. The first - I HATE talking on the phone, to anyone, so it's not personal. The second - well, I can't get a good idea and I've been so focused on my Mist's stories - now called "The Divine Sister Trilogy" - well, procrastination is my middle name. So back to the trip...{Portrait of me at The Fox} Sunday night, June 7th, I visited the Historic Fox Theater to see the movie "Atonement". Fabulous movie - heart-wrenching love story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211188740622248882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SFHcjK5N67I/AAAAAAAAAF0/Kft-wi5VOqs/s320/Atlanta,+GA040.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Entering the FOX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;At the Fox, visitors encounter an indoor Arabian courtyard with a sky full of flickering stars and magically drifting clouds; a spectacular striped canopy overhanging the balcony; stage curtains depicting mosques and Moorish rulers in hand sewn sequins and rhinestones. Beautiful light in the theater. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211188757864043698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SFHckLH-1LI/AAAAAAAAAGE/UIUUkmv71qw/s320/Atlanta,+GA044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;The giant Möller theater organ Mighty Mo is the Fox Theatre's crown jewel. This irreplaceable relic of movie theater lore is a masterpiece of organ design. Mighty Mo was custom-made for the Fox Theatre in 1929. It's the second largest theater organ in the world. Organists consider a performance on Mighty Mo the pinnacle of their career. Bob Van Camp was the house organist for more than 25 years. When he died, his ashes were sprinkled in the attic over the organ chambers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Next, I visited the Atlanta Historic Center and toured the fabulous Swan House. I was unable to take any interior pictures, but here are some photos of the gardens leading up to the house and the exterior of the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211191133499708930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SFHeudDqVgI/AAAAAAAAAGc/QWCmyoDECds/s320/PICT2762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;The Swan House is an example of how one prominent family lived during the 1920s and 1930s. The heir to a large cotton brokerage fortune amassed in the post-Civil War "New South” era, Edward Inman was a wealthy Atlanta businessman with interests in real estate, transportation, and banking. Philip Trammel Shutze was the architect for Swan House and its gardens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211191160298974946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SFHewA5GruI/AAAAAAAAAGk/rL-Uf7PYTTw/s320/PICT2766.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;The Inmans moved into their new home in 1928; just three years later, Edward Inman died suddenly at age 49 from a heart attack. Alone in the large house, Emily Inman asked her older son, Hugh, and his family to live with her. The elegant adult retreat became a home for children and grandchildren. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211191598848283378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SFHfJinaEvI/AAAAAAAAAG0/TpGXd8r12CM/s320/PICT2757.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Mrs. Inman lived in Swan House until 1965 during which time she made only minor changes to its interior and exterior. The house, furnishings, and 28-acre estate were purchased by the Atlanta Historical Society in 1966 and opened to the public the following year. Most of what you see belonged to the Inman family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211191164490465986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SFHewQgbwsI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4hh9SwDHAfI/s320/PICT2765.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Then I toured the exhibit on the history of Atlanta, from the beginning establishement, through the Civil War and the burning of Atlanta, to today. Atlanta is often symbolized by the Pheonix, a bird which erupts in fire at the end of its life and is reborn from its ashes. How very symbolic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Atlanta is rich with history, a cornerstone of much of Americas history resides here. I had a wonderful visit, the people are full of Southern hospitality, the food is full of flavor and surprise, and you never know what you'll learn around the next corner...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Time to return to my real-life, but what an adventure! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-7126294298840547720?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/7126294298840547720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=7126294298840547720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/7126294298840547720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/7126294298840547720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/06/wow-what-ride.html' title='WOW - what a ride'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SFHdM85VpzI/AAAAAAAAAGU/9Qn0bB9XZnY/s72-c/Atlanta,+GA041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-8928828082200947034</id><published>2008-06-09T16:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T04:41:45.252-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Historic Oakland Cemetery</title><content type='html'>Once again I was sucked into the 'underground' world of a city. This little adventure proved even more exciting to find out the famous Margaret Mitchell ~ an inspiration to romance writers the world over. First, you know you are going to a place rarely visited by the living when you get in a cab and say "The Oakland Cemetery" and the cab driver says "Where?", THEN hotel concierge doesn't know either when the cab driver asks him! After a bit of an adventure with the cab following my address specifications and a GPS unit, we arrive. I began my personalized guided tour at the Oakland Street entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210011245956423058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2tn9cF3ZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/4NTj6qrltZM/s320/Atlanta,+GA002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the Oakland Street Gated Entrance, built somwhere around the 1890's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209996696293351858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2gZDuGIbI/AAAAAAAAACE/uXNe415fBeI/s320/Atlanta,+GA001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome...to the Historic Oakland Cemetery. There are something like 19 moseleum over the 48 acre cemetery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2jHW9PaxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ysRe8WPeZsw/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209999690754386706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2jHW9PaxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ysRe8WPeZsw/s320/Atlanta,+GA006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2jH-DIsRI/AAAAAAAAAFE/6lefnMKTpz8/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Interesting engraving, and kind of spooky: "She is not dead, she is just away."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2jIWTf5tI/AAAAAAAAAFM/T1MYxRlVyxc/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209999707759175378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2jIWTf5tI/AAAAAAAAAFM/T1MYxRlVyxc/s320/Atlanta,+GA004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My very nice tour guide and I began at the historic bell house. The heat index for Sunday was over 100 degrees, but the heat was so worth the amazing history of this fabulous southern cemetery. In the beginning of the cemetery, the bell in the bell house would be tolled at the time the casket entered the cemetery until the casket arrived at the bell house or the plot. Just some quick history: the cemetery was established in the mid-1800's. The City of Atlanta formed at the convergence of two railroads and was originally just a small stop on the railroad. For four years, the Mayor's daughter was the original namesake of Atlanta - so Atlanta was once known as Marthasville. Within four years, the terms "Atlanta" was used to define the city because of the location of the city on the Atlantic Ocean.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Saxon used to live in the bell house, but it has now been converted to offices and a very unique, and charming isitor center and shop. The guide began our tour here first. This is the 'basement' of the the bell house where they could store caskets until the funeral. They kept them here because it was nice and cool. Frankly - this creeped me out! Think Blair Witch Project - &lt;chills&gt;...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209999309234331698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2ixJrxYDI/AAAAAAAAAEc/8unOvuEjZEA/s320/Atlanta,+GA012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This man built the first suburb in Atlanta. He had this statue made while he still lived. When the statue was set, he had them turn the monument so that he faced the Oakland Street entrance, because, as he said, "To see all who enter."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209998328881687698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2h4FlfLJI/AAAAAAAAADk/igqjgDezD2M/s320/Atlanta,+GA020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This cemetery probably has MANY upset spirits. The cemetery sustained quite a bit of damage from the March 2008 tornado that ripped through Atlanta. Huge, ancient trees and tall headstones lay broken and demolished all over the cemetery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2jJE_unDI/AAAAAAAAAFU/_s9Ttft2gUQ/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209999720292719666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2jJE_unDI/AAAAAAAAAFU/_s9Ttft2gUQ/s320/Atlanta,+GA003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This statue was near the bell house. A woman in misery, head bowed. But the thick, black, moss covering her mouth appears to be preventing her from speaking...I kept waiting for her to turn and look me in the face...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2iukIafOI/AAAAAAAAAEU/4JSxZOXNOtk/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209999264794180834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2iukIafOI/AAAAAAAAAEU/4JSxZOXNOtk/s320/Atlanta,+GA011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful moseleum. One thing I noticed was the lack of glass in the moseleums as well as the doors being left open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2iyEztAeI/AAAAAAAAAEk/i_dHIdQVGAQ/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209999325105291746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2iyEztAeI/AAAAAAAAAEk/i_dHIdQVGAQ/s320/Atlanta,+GA009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A beautiful headstone with interesting family name. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2iyqU0GUI/AAAAAAAAAEs/g4LXhcnsjP0/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209999335176280386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2iyqU0GUI/AAAAAAAAAEs/g4LXhcnsjP0/s320/Atlanta,+GA008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This squirrel was staying out of the heat...or was he protecting the shadowed headstone? Could he be the eternal guard of the grave, in the form of an animal. Or is the spirit of the dead, reincarnated in animal form?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2izF8QUvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/40BI9UWK6Gw/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209999342589465330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2izF8QUvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/40BI9UWK6Gw/s320/Atlanta,+GA007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And where is this door leading??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2iTZ_z-qI/AAAAAAAAAD0/CL6aGZcrRmE/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209998798217280162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2iTZ_z-qI/AAAAAAAAAD0/CL6aGZcrRmE/s320/Atlanta,+GA017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little note to those who pass by:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2iT3ZNwZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/7d_bSrHortY/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209998806108455314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2iT3ZNwZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/7d_bSrHortY/s320/Atlanta,+GA019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another moseleum. This families young children died and placed two huge, copper urns on either side of the moseleum.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2iU29NfAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/lItXiy1a0fQ/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209998823170866178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2iU29NfAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/lItXiy1a0fQ/s320/Atlanta,+GA014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one dedicated to their daughter on her 26th birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210006743573566994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2ph4wXlhI/AAAAAAAAAFc/dna1TcXw70M/s320/Atlanta,+GA013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Oh, and by the way...I found him...LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2h1vbzMbI/AAAAAAAAADE/g2lJIHfW9rA/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209998288575738290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2h1vbzMbI/AAAAAAAAADE/g2lJIHfW9rA/s320/Atlanta,+GA026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Statue of a mortally wounded lion still clutching the flag. A momnument to the unknown Confederate dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2h2PKBv7I/AAAAAAAAADM/tX498VEGp7s/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209998297091129266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2h2PKBv7I/AAAAAAAAADM/tX498VEGp7s/s320/Atlanta,+GA025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This man had this statue commissioned on the death of his daughter (right) and wife (left). Notice the wife looking up with an open book - this means wisdom and knowledge. The daughter looking down, a closed book on her lap - means conceled from man. The palm leaf is for Spiritual Victory, and the wreath is for memory. The cross is a testiment to their Irish backgrond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2h2l7ddkI/AAAAAAAAADU/K8V0KUFLpb4/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209998303204046402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2h2l7ddkI/AAAAAAAAADU/K8V0KUFLpb4/s320/Atlanta,+GA023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This early doctor practiced in an age when much was unknown about death. The time when graves were installed with bells and strings leading to the deads coffin, so if they were buried alive - they could ring the bell upon waking and the Saxon would come dig them out! This doctor asked to have his throat slit upon his death to ensure he was dead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another explaination for 'wakes' - around the clock watching of a corpse to make sure they did not "wake up" to prove they had not died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2h3RcLH-I/AAAAAAAAADc/2xCP5_tB-jQ/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209998314883981282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2h3RcLH-I/AAAAAAAAADc/2xCP5_tB-jQ/s320/Atlanta,+GA021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This angel fell from this large Congressmans headstone. Originally it had a life-size Gabrielle on top with two smaller angels on either side of him - snuffing the fires of 'life' with their horns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2hUvkPbQI/AAAAAAAAACk/hWwOFLx4vnU/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209997721675459842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2hUvkPbQI/AAAAAAAAACk/hWwOFLx4vnU/s320/Atlanta,+GA035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This angel was placed here by the Orphanage. She watches over the children who died from the Orphanage. Her urn was full of coins ~ offerings and gifts to the Orphanage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2hVAQlI_I/AAAAAAAAACs/MCa_XxzBGLI/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209997726156399602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2hVAQlI_I/AAAAAAAAACs/MCa_XxzBGLI/s320/Atlanta,+GA034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This moseleum has an interesting story. In the time before Altanta was a well established City and was still mostly a 'Saloon' type town - two brothers, the Hill brother - went downtown to drink. At the Saloon, they got into an argument. The fight followed them back to their apartment that night where one brother shot and killed the other. Later that night, the surviving brother turned the gun on himself. The Uncle built this moseleum around the two brothers, sealing them togehter for eternity. The moseleum has no windows or doors. He forced them to live together into eternity...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2hV9HzOXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/PKMKeYQwAZM/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209997742494136690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2hV9HzOXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/PKMKeYQwAZM/s320/Atlanta,+GA030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This moseleum belonged to a foreign banker. He only lived in Atlanta a short time, but loved the City so much that he built this Gothic-style moseleum - complete with gargoyles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2hWSZhq4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ZHpz2wPHAwQ/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209997748205628290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2hWSZhq4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ZHpz2wPHAwQ/s320/Atlanta,+GA028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful dedication to a woman admired by the Community. Apparently she was always the one to visit the sick or to lend a helping hand...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2g3Rd0OQI/AAAAAAAAACU/8ddvkx2511c/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209997215379241218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2g3Rd0OQI/AAAAAAAAACU/8ddvkx2511c/s320/Atlanta,+GA037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the burial plot of Margaret Mitchell Marsh. A woman who wrote an eic novel. She never would write another book after Gone With The Wind - so turned off by the publicity the epic story earned her. Legend has it that she almost didn't go to the movie premier - but the charming Rhett Butler convinced her to allow him and Vivian Lee to escort her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2guyUeyUI/AAAAAAAAACM/nwtSzBK8yAE/s1600-h/Atlanta,+GA039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209997069579635010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2guyUeyUI/AAAAAAAAACM/nwtSzBK8yAE/s320/Atlanta,+GA039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Margaret's father was one of the historical preservationists of Atlanta, so I sure she heard many first hand history accounts from her father around the dinner table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks again for reading...oh, and guess who I saw while out the next day! That's right...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210010794037050018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2tNp6HeqI/AAAAAAAAAFk/sMc0V_rDg2o/s320/Atlanta,+GA048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-8928828082200947034?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/8928828082200947034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=8928828082200947034' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/8928828082200947034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/8928828082200947034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/06/historic-oakland-cemetery.html' title='Historic Oakland Cemetery'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SE2tn9cF3ZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/4NTj6qrltZM/s72-c/Atlanta,+GA002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-558819209975966339</id><published>2008-06-07T18:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T04:41:46.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cemetary Tour - Mount Holly</title><content type='html'>I love history. If I could choose, I'd go back 10 years and go to college to be a high school history teacher. (Not mention this would afford valuable family time and summers off). My love of history leads me to a love of places full of history: Old homes, libraries, black and white films, and....cemeteries. Yes, mobrid, I know - but fascinating none-the-less. After living in Little Rock my entire life, I had never taken the opportunity to visit one of the oldest and most historical cemeteries in Arkansas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On May 17th, 2008, Diamond State Romance Authors took a self-guided tour of the grand Mount Holly Cemetery. We shared our adventure with the local artists’ guild. What an experience! The sun was shining, the breeze cool and refreshing, and to walk by beautiful old grave sites to see oil paintings or charcoal sketches of these sunlit spots – well, it was inspiring to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209317517160055410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SEs2roSLgnI/AAAAAAAAABM/LOFKpG0vg60/s320/New+Picture.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I find the spithaies left by the living for the dead give you an insight into the lives of teh deceased. You see sense of humor which leads you to wonder the personality of the person buried there. Or sometimes you see a site that makes you want to weep. The very tragedies people never recovered from, as told by the carefully chosen words they leave engraved in stone: “Beloved wife…” “Gentle angels…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The daughters of this couple arranged to have this monument made to their parents. Not an angle, but a forlone, sad woman sitting atop the gravestone. Perhaps a symbolism of the longing for their parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209317246171853906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SEs2b2xjtFI/AAAAAAAAABE/hgpt10cu7PI/s320/New+Picture+(1).png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This inscription gave me the chills. Is says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ever near us tho’ unseen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thy dear immortal spirit treads&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For all the boundless universeis life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there is no dead.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209319258233155762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SEs4Q-SWsLI/AAAAAAAAABU/zlIxNbwiuos/s320/New+Picture+(2).png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The day before we were set to arrive at the cemetery, I went and picked up some pamplets at the bell house. Next to the bell house is the most tragic grave site I have ever seen. I turned and looked at this grave site. Chills creeped up my spine as I read the inscriptions on the children's tombstones: "Papa's Baby" and "Mama's Darling" for Little Martha and "Papa's Sweetheart" and "Mama's Pet" for Pearl. The husband and father was buried many years after the deaths of his two very young daughters and his beloved wife. After reading these two gravesites, I immediantly felt a definant presence - deeply saddened and of great, everlasting love. Maybe it was simply my 'mothers' instincts or the spirits of this young family, regardless I was reduced to tears. Notice how the mother's statue appears to be coming toward the camera, as if in protection of her two daughters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209320386504631298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SEs5SpbPJAI/AAAAAAAAABc/y7AY9v4eFxI/s320/New+Picture+(3).png" border="0" /&gt;Little Martha and Pearl:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209320589281932562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SEs5ec1HNRI/AAAAAAAAABk/SpMMZYBEVJ8/s320/IMG_0064-1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a beautiful statue on a headstone. A weathered angel keeping watch over souls.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209321267958904242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SEs6F9GT9bI/AAAAAAAAABs/o97BlUpHhJU/s320/IMG_0055-1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are my sisters in crime, from left to right: Linda, Shayla, Me, Elle, Sandi, Sara, and Delilah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209321912848918610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SEs6rfgEqFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/EzzfkH7PiJA/s320/New+Picture+(4).png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you’re a writer, take a trip to your local cemetery - what an amazing place for inspiration. In fact, on my adventure to Georgia this month, I'll be visiting the Historic Oakland Cemetery in Atlanta. Stay posted for pictures and blogs about my next adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and speaking of real life experiences. Here's this from a fellow author. In her free time she and her dad are the caretakers for a cemetery. She was weed-eating around the tombstones when she took a step backwardsand her leg fell through the ground up to her knee! Interesting huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading and keep coming back! You never know what I'll talk about next!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-558819209975966339?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/558819209975966339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=558819209975966339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/558819209975966339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/558819209975966339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/06/cemetary-tour-mount-holly.html' title='Cemetary Tour - Mount Holly'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SEs2roSLgnI/AAAAAAAAABM/LOFKpG0vg60/s72-c/New+Picture.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-4915202094992703989</id><published>2008-06-07T17:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T18:57:42.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twelve Steps (of Agony)</title><content type='html'>Well, I went and did it.  I took the BIG leap because of a challenge put forth to DSRA by one of our members. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was this challenge, you ask:  To write a 6000 word story for the New Black Lace Anthology Series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did it - and LOVED every word of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Black Lace?  Black Lace is an imprint of Virgin Books that specializes in erotica and erotic romance written by female authors specifically for female readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first series was themed "Seduction" and due on June 2nd, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first story, titled "Twelve Steps", is about a woman who sets out on a path to sexual self discovery by developing a twelve-step program which leads her to seduce a stranger and thereby release her inner vixen.  The threat of having a tryst in a public location, with a stranger, only heightens her desire.  In the end, she finds letting go of the reigns may be the ultimate step to any seduction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next three themes are:&lt;br /&gt;   Liaisons (due Aug. 4th, 2008)&lt;br /&gt;   Misbehavior (due Sept. 8th, 2008)&lt;br /&gt;   Affair (due Nov. 3rd, 2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stay tuned as I make this writting journey.  I'll be posting excerpts on my MySpace page on each deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-4915202094992703989?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/4915202094992703989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=4915202094992703989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/4915202094992703989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/4915202094992703989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/06/twelve-steps-of-agony.html' title='Twelve Steps (of Agony)'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-1644031981299956936</id><published>2008-05-27T13:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T04:41:47.413-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 DARA CONFERENCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SDxTtLGP-vI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fSyoRzASfxM/s1600-h/DSRA+Dallas.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205127304871672562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SDxTtLGP-vI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fSyoRzASfxM/s320/DSRA+Dallas.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cynthia D'Alba, E.C. Gray and I ventured&lt;br /&gt;to Plano Texas April 4th and 5th for the 2008 DARA conference. The long drive down was spent brainstorming one of my WIP's - the "Mists of Life". Needless to say, we got nowhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Only after we checked into the hotel, registered at the DARA booth, and spent time "relaxing" in the hotel bar that we could finally 'exorcise the demon' and really start planning the story. Really! You think I'm kidding. You know how we authors do, killing off characters left and right.  I'm surpirsed the local authorities didn't show up and ask us whose murder we were plotting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Isn't that one of the cruxs of writing? You have to be flexible and listen to those you brainstorm with. Never hold onto an idea so tight that you don't give it room to grow. There was no reason for my hero to be half-demon. So - we got rid of the demon and instead killed off his family...(just another kind of demon really).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyways, what couldn’t be done in a five hour drive from Arkansas to Texas was plotted in little over an hour. (Mind you, only after several "bartender specials", the best steak nachos in the country, and many jokes later). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{Side note: Best joke of the night: We are sitting in the bar, a few other authors whom are knew sat down with us at our table (they will forgive me for not remembering thier names). A series of horrific tornados had just blown through Arkansas. Thankfully, no deaths resulted that night from tornados, but the meterologists on tv couldn't hardly contain themselves. We sat and laughted at the almost inappropriate excitement of the weathermen during these storms. One of the authors at our table laughted along with us, but once we quieted down she informed us that her husband is a meterologist. - Needless to say, they almost asked us to leave the bar we were laughing so loud.} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Back to brainstorming - I, with infinite wisdom, wrote those ideas down on a hotel bar napkin. I can only imagine the hundreds of great story ideas that are jotted down on bar napkins. Why is it that I had a stock pile of tapes and a mini recorder, including a small notepad, during the five hour brainstorming session down, but none of those tools were available during this creative snap!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But, all joking aside, the conference was informative and enjoyable. The most interesting&lt;br /&gt;sessions to me were those given by the Agents and Editors.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;One particular question posed to the Editors were about trends. All three of the Editors present agreed that there was no way to predict the future trend. And their best advice was to encourage all authors to simply write what they love. So basically - JUST WRITE A GOOD STORY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SDxTubGP-wI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CyoVCHuXtEg/s1600-h/DSRA+Dallas+luncehon.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205127326346509058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SDxTubGP-wI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CyoVCHuXtEg/s320/DSRA+Dallas+luncehon.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cynthia, E.C., and I at the morning breakfast session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Best selling author, Lori Foster, gave a very up-beat and inspiring talk on focus and writing. Made me want to get home and get to writing! That's what conferences are about - right?  Enthusiasm for the craft, making new friendships, strengthening old ones, and brainstorming a really great book idea on a hotel bar napkin....man, I can't wait 'til next year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-1644031981299956936?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/1644031981299956936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=1644031981299956936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/1644031981299956936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/1644031981299956936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/05/2008-dara-conference.html' title='2008 DARA CONFERENCE'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/SDxTtLGP-vI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fSyoRzASfxM/s72-c/DSRA+Dallas.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-4665987925017002495</id><published>2008-05-22T13:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T13:26:27.138-05:00</updated><title type='text'>REVIEWS for ALWAYS TOMORROW</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The Long and The Short Of It&lt;/strong&gt; rated 'Always Tomorrow' as a 3.5 out of 5 books.  The review said: "The scenes in this story are detailed and well constructed. I felt fully immersed in eighteenth-century England, from the powerful, descriptive opening on the battlefield, to the steamy love-making scene later on. Gavin and Sarah are nicely developed and likable characters, too."  To read more, visit:  &lt;a href="http://longandshortreviews.blogspot.com/2008/04/review-always-tomorrow.html"&gt;http://longandshortreviews.blogspot.com/2008/04/review-always-tomorrow.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simply Romance Reviews&lt;/strong&gt; rated 'Always Tomorrow' as a B+, making it a SRR Recommended Read.  The review said:  "Always Tomorrow is the new historical short story by debut author Shada Royce. Always Tomorrow tells the story of Gavin Saxton and Sarah Noble.  This story will pull at your heartstrings from the first page to the last.  To read more, visit:  "&lt;a href="http://www.simplyromancereviews.com/srrreviews/alwaystomorrow.aspx"&gt;http://www.simplyromancereviews.com/srrreviews/alwaystomorrow.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Night Owl Romance&lt;/strong&gt; rated 'Always Tomorrow' with 3 out of 5 hearts.  The review said:  "A fast enjoyable read that takes up 32 pages and only 18 pages is the romance. Characters are well thought out, they have some depth."  To read more, visit:  &lt;a href="http://www.nightowlromance.com/nightowlromance/reviews/Review.asp?ReviewId=1614"&gt;http://www.nightowlromance.com/nightowlromance/reviews/Review.asp?ReviewId=1614&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cocktail Reviews&lt;/strong&gt; awarded 'Always Tomorrow' three champagne flutes.  To read more, visit:  &lt;a href="http://cocktailreviews.wordpress.com/category/wild-rose-press/"&gt;http://cocktailreviews.wordpress.com/category/wild-rose-press/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-4665987925017002495?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/4665987925017002495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=4665987925017002495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/4665987925017002495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/4665987925017002495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/05/reviews-for-always-tomorrow.html' title='REVIEWS for ALWAYS TOMORROW'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-3962110183698755202</id><published>2008-05-22T13:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T13:09:37.641-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Late Than Never</title><content type='html'>CONTEST RESULTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to Devan McElreath for winning the stamp and stationary!  Devan's name was shosen from a group of 15 responses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations again and keep reading my posts - you never know when I might give something else away!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-3962110183698755202?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/3962110183698755202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=3962110183698755202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/3962110183698755202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/3962110183698755202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/05/better-late-than-never.html' title='Better Late Than Never'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-8068399469273189400</id><published>2008-03-09T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T04:41:47.696-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CONTEST</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R9QeQhhHNYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/TkJEvlOmNTQ/s1600-h/PICT2611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175795140979537282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R9QeQhhHNYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/TkJEvlOmNTQ/s320/PICT2611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LEAVE A COMMENT ON THIS BLOG POST TO BE ENTERED TO WIN THIS 'HEART SHAPED' WAX SEAL AND ITALIAN STATIONARY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read 'Always Tomorrow' excerpt on my website or on myspace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...what better way to remind your loved ones your are thinking of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate the release of my book "Always Tomorrow" I am holding a contest to win an Italian Stationary Set and an Italian ‘Heart’ Seal &amp;amp; Wax Kit. To see a picture of the prize, visit my website at www.shadaroyce.com or my myspace page under the picture album “contest”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do register to win is one of three things: (1) Go to my website and sign my guestbook with your name and email addy, (2) Leave me a comment on my myspace page at http://www.myspace.com/shada_royce with your email addy, or (3) leave me a comment on my blog “CONTEST” at http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner will be randomly chosen on April 2, 2008 and no purchase is necessary. If you enjoy short romantic, spicy reads, check out “Always Tomorrow” available from The Wild Rose Press at http://www.thewildrosepress.com on APRIL 2, 2008. Remember The greatest part of a writer’s time is spent in reading, in order to write; a man will turn over half a library to make one book ~ Samuel Johnson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for participating and keep reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shada Royce&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-8068399469273189400?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/8068399469273189400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=8068399469273189400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/8068399469273189400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/8068399469273189400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/03/leave-comment-on-this-blog-post-to-be.html' title='CONTEST'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R9QeQhhHNYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/TkJEvlOmNTQ/s72-c/PICT2611.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-7635632451543037482</id><published>2008-02-06T17:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T04:41:48.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Always Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R6o88gg7nJI/AAAAAAAAAAY/JMHMPegtHfg/s1600-h/AlwaysTomorrow_w1980_300[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164006932951571602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R6o88gg7nJI/AAAAAAAAAAY/JMHMPegtHfg/s320/AlwaysTomorrow_w1980_300%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't the book cover AMAZING!? This is the cover for my new short story "Always Tomorrow" soon to be released from The Wild Rose Press.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have truly been blessed by the cover gods (this time).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay posted for the release date of "Always Tomorrow" and my contest to celebrate the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shada Royce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-7635632451543037482?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/7635632451543037482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=7635632451543037482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/7635632451543037482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/7635632451543037482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/02/isnt-book-cover-amazing-this-is-cover.html' title='Always Tomorrow'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R6o88gg7nJI/AAAAAAAAAAY/JMHMPegtHfg/s72-c/AlwaysTomorrow_w1980_300%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1698100040224516615.post-6382743071939473329</id><published>2008-01-25T13:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T13:39:33.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M OFFICIALLY PUBLISHED</title><content type='html'>WOOHOO -&lt;br /&gt;What an amazing Birthday week this has been!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On January 13th, I was officially offered a contract for my first short story "Always Tomorrow" to be published with The Wild Rose Press!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These last two weeks have been a blur with plotting bootcamps, online classes and a slue of self-editing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See my blog "Always Tomorrow" to read a short excert from my coming story - release date to be announced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for visiting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1698100040224516615-6382743071939473329?l=romancebyroyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/feeds/6382743071939473329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1698100040224516615&amp;postID=6382743071939473329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/6382743071939473329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1698100040224516615/posts/default/6382743071939473329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romancebyroyce.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-officially-published.html' title='I&apos;M OFFICIALLY PUBLISHED'/><author><name>Shada_Royce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15855774123833630061</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VAjy_szDLE0/R5o2GQg7nHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IH3P4vl_VIk/S220/iStock_000003122220Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
