Who are the Stiletto Gang?
The Stiletto Gang is a group blog full of traditional and indie published romance and mystery authors talking about writing, life, and how hard it is to find a new way to kill someone. Each day of the week features a new author. We keep our monthly blogging schedule posted in the sidebar. and we invite you to follow us on Facebook and/or sign up for daily blog alerts.
The New Cinderella
/in Uncategorized/by Paula Bensonby Paula Gail Benson Are you familiar with the new Cinderella? I mean the Rodgers and Hammerstein musical that played on Broadway from 2013 to 2015 and now is touring around the country? If you haven’t had the opportunity and get the chance, please go see it, particularly if you were enchanted by its television […]
Movie or Book? Which Kind of Imagination Do You Have?
/in Uncategorized/by Linda Rodriguezby Linda Rodriguez Hi! My name is Linda, and I am a bookworm. I’m the kid who constantly heard “Get your nose out of that book!” and “You’re deaf, dumb, and blind when you’ve got your nose in a book!” I was the kid who carried extra books to school beyond all the heavy required […]
Left Coast Crime
/in Uncategorized/by CathyPAloha! I’m heading out this morning for Left Coast Crime. Left Coast Crime is the big reader-oriented mystery conference that’s always held somewhere on, well, the left coast. This year it’s in Honolulu. I know, a sacrifice to head to Hawaii when we still have snow on the ground, but I’m up for the challenge. […]
Lasting Fiction–7 Books That Matter Most to Me
/in Uncategorized/by Kay KendallBy Kay Kendall I can’t recall when I wasn’t surrounded by books, even when my age was in single-digit years. I had a strict time for lights-out but always wanted to keep reading. One year someone gave me a small pin-on Santa. It lit up when I pulled a string dangling from Santa’s beard and […]
Entering a Time Capsule
/in Uncategorized/by ABPlumBy AB Plum Remember those long summer nights as a kid when you lay outside and stared at the stars and moon moving across the velvet sky? Tracking the moon’s movement, I felt some vague, inexpressible awareness of time passing. Not much, though. My aunt and uncle’s farm in the back hills and hollers of […]