My thanks for a year

Well, that’s about done and dusted for 2010: anyone ready for a new year? I’ve never been much for New Year’s Resolutions—who needs to start a clean slate with a cloud of threat and incipient guilt over her head?  But taking down a heavily marked-up calendar whose dozen images you know by heart and replacing…

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To everything, a season

To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under heaven. When I was new at this business of writing novels, I was also a young mother.  Which meant that if I had free time, I wrote.  If it was a school day, I wrote.  If it was a weekend and my…

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Talking oneself into heroics

A study at Columbia and Harvard, reported in TIME, suggests that acting powerful makes a person powerful in fact.  When tested before and after spending fifteen minutes in aggressive, macho, top-dog postures (the two on the left)— —the (male) reporter’s testosterone level doubled.  Doubled! I can believe this.  I am by nature an introverted, even…

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autumnal color

This is my favorite time of year.  One of the pleasures of late fall is the view out my window, of a single tree, probably a liquidamber, that becomes scarlet as soon as the frost hits it: To my amusement, I realized a couple of years ago that the people on that side of the…

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Laurie sticks up her head

I’ve been quiet here on Mutterings for several months, I know.  I didn’t realize that I needed a sabbatical from posting until I took a break, and it went on.  And on.  After five years here, I was feeling that I’d said it all before.  A sensation that’s bad enough when it’s connected with a…

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A Grand Game

As I said yesterday, 2011 looks to be all-Sherlock, all the time in LRK-land—and it will start in January, when I go to New York for the annual dinner of the Baker Street Irregulars and sign copies of: The Grand Game, Volume One Eds. Leslie S. Klinger and Laurie R. King The Grand Game is…

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All Sherlock, all the time

Eleven months ago, I went to New York and came home with a Secret Handshake and a Code Name. Well, actually I went to the annual dinner of the Baker Street Irregulars and was given the great and unexpected honor of being made an Irregular (investiture name: “The Red Circle.”  Which is a Conan Doyle…

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Guess the gent?

You need another hint as to the natty gent’s identity?  Here’s a photo of me (looking quizzical, which is quite appropriate) with his bronzed version (no, that’s not a euphemism for drunk.) It was taken in March:

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Pirate King sails

This is what I’m doing today. Taking this: down the hill and into town and putting it into a box, where some nice person will pull it out later today and other nice people will stow it in various trucks and a plane, and some time tomorrow my editor in New York will hold it…

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Pub Night Live!

This just in from Will at Poisoned Pen Central: This is Will from The Poisoned Pen. We will be webcasting this event 7pm MST, and you can tune in on our blog www.poisonedfiction.blogspot.com(click the webcast tab) or at www.livestream.com/poisonedpenauthorevent Once the event is over the video will be available for replay, so you DON’T necessarily…

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