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I am so excited to show you the cover for At First Sight. I hope you love it as much as I do. Releasing October 22, 2021 She wants a...

Sunday, Sunday

Apricot danish from Pflour Bakery, purchased at the Glenwood Farmer's Market, August 1, 2021 In the summer, before Cress ever met Max,...

If Food Be The Music of Love, Eat On

In At First Sight, Max and Cress are definitely interested in food. From their run-in at the now closed Everest at the opening of the...

Exciting News for At First Sight

I have signed with Grey's Promotions for the release of At First Sight. I am very excited to work with them on the release of the book. ...

Watching the Tour de France

Tour de France jerseys Surprise. At First Sight protagonists Max and Cress have nothing to do with this post. He plays rugby. She watches...

Writing Adjacent

First, the really exciting news. At First Sight is up for preorder on Amazon! I can't wait until October 22, when you can meet Max and...

Max Grant, James Bond, and Me

“Mr Bond, they have a saying in Chicago: 'Once is happenstance. Twice is coincidence. The third time it's enemy action'.” ― Ian Fleming,...

Shaken, Not Stirred. Gin and Me

I rub my nose against his neck, breathing in the scents of juniper, cedar, wood sage, and sea salt. A mix of the forest and the ocean, I...

Does Accuracy Matter?

“Good novels can bring readers a visceral sense of times and places unfamiliar to them.” Cress Taylor, Historical Novelist (protagonist,...

Virtual Travel

“Elevenses. A favorite from my school days not usually indulged in these days. It’s a family tradition I mostly honor in the breach....

Get 'Em Hot: The Chicago Dog

"With one hand, I grab the hot dog JL shoves under my nose, typing with the other, brushing stray poppy seeds off the keys. I’ve...

It’s Raining Cats and Dogs

Monday morning doesn’t start well. “Oww,” I yell, startled as Dorothy attacks Thornfinn across my chest, managing to catch my wrist with...

Meet Max and Cress

Cress sees Max at a book signing. “Excuse me.” A deep British voice stops me mid-rise. The tall man I noticed earlier makes his way over...

Do You Believe in Love at First Sight?

“My cousin, Guy, and I were on our way to the Randolph Hotel to meet our grandmother for tea when this girl ran her bike into me.” I...

Where Are We? Why Settings Matter

This is a picture taken from my front window in Chicago at the beginning of a snowstorm a few weeks ago. I could easily see my characters...

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