I Hear a Snowy Hurdy Gurdy Playing

Wow, life has been somewhat of a three ring circus the past couple of weeks. I wish I was the ring master but feel more like one of the clowns getting out of the tiny car. The tigers have been tamed, the monkeys are re-caged, and I extricated myself from the car to step into winter that is finally showing it’s face in Arkansas. For those who do not live in southern Arkansas, ice and snow do not play well with southern Arkansans. We are not equipped for the expected four to fifteen inches of ice and snow. But it does take away distractions and I can get some writing done.

I am running a little behind on a couple of things and hope to be caught up by the end of the month. I know, I know, I planned a cover reveal, and it is coming I promise. Stay warm and may the electricity stay on.

Betty Almond

B. R. Almond is the author of For the Love of D. H. Lawrence. She enjoys fashioning suspense designed around family. The intricate emotional attachments mixed with how far one will go, be it to right a wrong, stay alive, or even for love is her sweet spot. And yes, she throws in a little romance. And if she can plug in a motorcycle scene, well that is icing on the cake.

A writer, farmer, and lover of motorcycles, she is from the southern region of Arkansas living the three L’s (Live, love, and laugh). When away from the keyboard, she toils around in the garden, dodges wildlife free ranging in her yard, and always on the search for a place to dive fork deep into great Cajun food. Mostly, she can be found walking in the woods thinking on her next writing project.

https://www.bralmond.com
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