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The middle of age
Anyone fortunate enough to have some length of life has known success and failure, done good things and bad, made friends and created adversaries. We should learn from this life experience. We should have stories to tell and ideas to share. These are some of mine.
Tuesday, December 3, 2024
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Friday, November 22, 2024
It has been more than a little while since I posted on this particular tributary to my literary river, and well past time to do so, even if it is to indulge my ego.
I can finally say it is finished: My journey to bring my book to the printed page has concluded with the publication of Rising Son. The first-edition hardback launches Dec 7, 2024, paperback available as well, and e reader versions to. You can find all the ISBN information at the author's page of my publisher; https://deep7.com/rising-son/ . When ordering make sure to use these numbers as old editions still lurk in the electronic depths of the internet, because as we all know, if ever once on the web, forever on the web.
I encourage my readers to order from your local booksellers, they need the sale, and writers need the places to be discovered.
Here are some opinions about Rising Son:
“Wow! An incredible, sweeping epic tale of a Japanese family navigating the quickly changing world around World War II, Rising Son touches the heart and engages the mind. Robert Pace has infused his narrative with a richness and depth that place this ‘historical' novel on the shelf next to the Great Jameses: Clavell and Michener. I am truly impressed--Rising Son is a terrific read!”
Garth Stein; New York Times #1 Bestselling author of The Art of Racing in the Rain.
"Robert Pace re-examines a whitewashed piece of American history with the detail and rich characterizations that give Rising Son the feel of an early Mitchener saga. An intriguing historical reconstruction, Rising Son repays a decades-old debt to Pace’s father, a witness to a shameful part of America’s past."
Dave Boling; Bestselling author of Guernica and The Lost History of Stars.
Sunday, July 7, 2013
Channeling my Inner Andy Rooney
There are too many towels in the world. Just the other day I happened to find myself in a department store and while looking for a pair of sensible shoes wandered through the linens department. Did you know there are finger tip towels? They're little scraps of cotton that are slightly larger than a wash cloth and not as big a hand towel. Do we really need finger tip towels. After all, aren't your fingers part of your hand? Mine are. Then there were bath towels and bath sheets. What are bath sheets? Who sleeps in the bathtub unless they are in trouble with their spouse and why do they need special sheets? They aren't even fitted.
And what about kitchen towels? They often come with chickens or ducks painted on them, or maybe oregano and turnips. These seem to be mostly for people to look at, hanging nicely from the oven handle because most of them don't do the one thing they should do, and that is dry things off well. They sort of move the water around without really absorbing anything. But they look nice hanging on the stove. If you like painted chickens. What we really use to clean up spills are paper towels, which may also have pastel chickens or turnips. The logic of this escapes me. How does it make sense to use paper made from trees that take fifty years or more to grow to a useful size to clean up a coffee spill when we could use cotton, which take one growing season on a farm to make kitchen towels that don't absorb much?
Maybe we could use the worn out towels from the bathroom in the kitchen. They still absorb moisture, and since they are around the house anyway, we could quit using paper towels. We could call them rags and wash them in hot soapy water with bleach to get them really clean and safe to use. Who knows, maybe a bleach stain will look like a chicken. Or a turnip.
Monday, July 1, 2013
1000 Words About Other Writers Words
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Forget me not. Excuse me, who are you?
Love Water Memory by Jennie Shortridge
Gallery Books
ISBN 978-1-4516-8483-4
ISBN 978-1-4516-8483-8 (ebook)