Entries by Linda Rodriguez

Grandmother’s Basket

by Linda Rodriguez It’s National Poetry Month, and I have a new book of poems out. Dark Sister is a book of the heart for me, in which I tell stories from my family and other spaces that really matter to me. Some of the poems, of course, are lyric poems, but with me, the […]

TURNING TO OTHER WRITERS IN TIMES OF TROUBLE

by Linda Rodriguez Like most writers, periodically, I struggle with my work. Often it’s because of physical health problems. Often, it’s because of family issues. Sometimes it’s because of the world around me. Right now, that world around us all is stressful, troubling, and even frightening. In these times of difficulty, I turn to the […]

Remembering the Dream

by Linda Rodriguez I had a dream for many decades, a dream that I would write novels that would be published by a major publisher to great reviews and win many honors and, most of all, find readers who loved them. And for many years I had to put that dream on hold for lack […]

Keeping a Writer’s Journal

by Linda Rodriguez I have kept journals for many decades. Even before my creative writing professors encouraged me to keep them, I kept writer’s journals after reading that writers I respected, such as Virginia Woolf and Madeleine L’Engle, had kept writer’s journals. I have stacks and stacks of them, and periodically I wade through years […]

Drunk Screenwriters Write My Family History

by Linda Rodriguez (This blog was first posted to Writers Who Kill.) My husband is an internationally recognized scholar in his field and a research maven, so naturally he was drawn to the project of tracing my family history with a grandmother who had married and divorced thirteen times to ten different men. Most experts […]

Forgotten Arts

by Linda Rodriguez In my series of Skeet Bannion mystery novels, Skeet’s best friend, Karen, owns a shop called Forgotten Arts, offering knitting, spinning, and weaving supplies, as well as a farm with a herd of sheep. This shop is basically in the book because I love to knit, spin, and weave, and I’ve always […]

She’s Leaving Home–Bye, Bye

Readers of a certain age will recognize the title of this blog as the chorus to a Beatles song. Nostalgia is my mood at the moment, so I’m playing and singing all the oldies. In this particular case, the “she” who’s leaving home is me. I’m about to leave my home of the past 42 […]