Friday, May 10, 2013

Another Poem


Dust to Dust

Dark walnut shines.
A quick glance at my reflection
and I move on.
Time is the enemy in the race against dust.

Feathers tickle trinkets and trophies,
gilded reminders of younger days.    
A sweep of my duster turns puddles of clean
into one spotless mantle.
           
Room by room I vanquish my foe,
ignoring the scuffs and scratches
on old arms and legs
that remind me of mine.

The white glove lost today.
Will it someday win on my own debris?
“I’d rather be ashes than dust,” Jack London said.
I’d rather be dusting than ashes.

Ginger Dehlinger      

Friday, April 12, 2013

Big Al's Reader's Choice Awards

Last month I was surprised and pleased to find my novel Brute Heart was nominated for a Big Al's Books 'n Pals Reader's Choice award. I didn't win, but it felt good to be nominated and I had fun getting the word out to everyone I could think of who had read my book.

Below is what Big Al had to say about the books he reviewed in 2012.
Congratulations - Your book is a nominee in BigAl's Books and Pals 2012 Readers' Choice Awards

In the twelve months ending February 28th, 2013, BigAl and the Pals received over 1,400 books to consider for review. Almost 300 of them were selected, read, and reviewed. From those we chose the books we felt stood out from the pack as exceptional examples of Indie (self-published and small press) writing and divided them into eleven categories.
Your book Brute Heart is nominated in the Contemporary Fiction category. Congratulations.

For two weeks, starting March 18th at 10:00 Eastern Time and ending at Midnight Eastern Time on April 1st, we'll be asking readers to vote for the winner in each category. Winners will be announced the morning of Wednesday, April 3rd. We'll also have a giveaway with various prizes for those who vote.

Winners and nominees of "BigAl's Books and Pals 2012 Readers' Choice Awards" will feature on a special Readers' Choice page at Books and Pals for the next twelve months, with emphasis on the winner in each category.
A ‘Nominee decal’ is attached to this email. If your book wins its category, you will receive a ‘Winner’s decal’. Feel free to use the decals to help your marketing efforts.

As a nominee, you don't have to do anything further. However, if you choose to rally your fans and ask them to vote for you, we won't object.

Good luck,
BigAl and the Pals

Thursday, March 14, 2013

Paper Is Not Dead

I usually post monthly; however I thought I would share this short video with writers and book lovers.


http://vimeo.com/61275290

Wednesday, March 13, 2013

The Woes of Perfecting English

This month I'm sharing a list of inconsistencies found in the English language, just a few of many such anomalies people learning English have to memorize.The author is unknown, but he or she had a good sense of humor. Children will probably enjoy the rhyming first part, especially while they are still studying English.

We'll begin with a box, and the plural is boxes.
But the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes.

One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese.
Yet the plural of moose should never be meese.

You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice.
Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice.

If the plural of man is always called men.
Why shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen?

If I speak of my foot and show you my feet.
And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet?

If one is a tooth and a whole set  are teeth, why shouldn't the plural of booth become beeth?

Then one may be that, and there would be those.
Yet hat in the plural would never be hose.
And the plural of cat is cats, not cose.

We speak of a brother and also of brethren.
But though we say mother, we never say methren.

Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him.
But imagine the feminine:  she, shis and shim!

Let's face it - English is a crazy language.

There is no egg in eggplant nor ham in hamburger; neither apple nor pine in pineapple.

English muffins weren't invented in England.

We take English for granted, but if we explore its paradoxes, we find that quicksand can work slowly, boxing rings are square, and a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig.

And why is it that writers write, but fingers don't fing.
Grocers don't groce and hammers don't ham?

Doesn't it seem crazy that you can make amends but not one amend?

If you have a bunch of odds and ends and get rid of all but one of them, what do you call it?

If teachers taught, why don't preachers praught?

If a vegetarian eats vegetables, what does a humanitarian eat?

Sometimes I think all the folks who grew up speaking English should be committed to an asylum for the verbally insane.

In what other language do people recite at a play and play at a recital?

We ship by truck but send cargo by ship...

We have noses that run and feet that smell.

We park in a driveway and drive in a parkway.

And how can a slim chance and a fat chance be the same, while a wise man and a wise guy are opposites?

You have to marvel at the unique lunacy of a language in which your house can burn up as it burns down, in which you fill in a form by filling it out, and in which an alarm goes off by going on.

Wednesday, February 13, 2013

The Second Time Around

When I opened the last of the original eleven cartons of Brute Heart stacked in my garage, I began planning for a second printing. No way was I going to print another 500 copies--more like 50 based on how many books I've sold since August of 2010.

So I called my printer, and after learning his minimum print run was 100 books, I contacted Create Space, the self-publishing arm of Amazon. Two people in my Sojourner's writing group used Create Space, and they were pleased with the results as well as the customer service.

I'm just beginning the process, and so far the directions are simple enough for all but a severely technologically challenged writer. And . . . I get to talk to real people who know what they're talking about. And . . . when everything has been switched over from my printer to Create Space, I can order as many or as few copies of my novel as I want. Anyone can. At that point, Brute Heart will be available on Amazon as both an e-book and a print-on-demand soft cover book.

I'll keep you posted on my progress.

Saturday, January 5, 2013

A Poem

Several people have asked me if I'm going to write a sequel to Brute Heart, and my answer is always no. Jordan's story was a way to get a few things off my chest, and though she served me well, I have no plans to continue her story. But if I did, her story would have a happy ending.

Currently I am writing another novel, historical fiction, based on the life of a real person (my great grandmother) who lived an extraordinary life in Colorado when the west was still wild. When I finish that book, I plan to play with poetry. I've written a few poems and find the process challenging and fun. To me,writing a poem is similar to completing a crossword puzzle--both processes being word games.

So . . . this month I am posting a poem I wrote. It was published this year in the Gold Man Review. Please let me know if you like it.



If I Wore Sensible Shoes

If I wore sensible shoes
would I choose the road most traveled,
wait on the curb for the walking green
and shun the slippery slope?
Would I walk past the rogues and scoundrels
to stand by the man with intelligent eyes,
or conquer the corporate ladder,
rung by treacherous rung?

If I wore red, peep-toe stilettos
would I learn to tango and dance all night with a gigolo,
or walk along the Seine with a stranger
who fed me snails and sweetbreads?
Would I flash my toes at the Met
and in the shops along Fifth Avenue,
feigning surprise when I see myself in Vogue
or on page 6 of the New York Post ?

If I wore lunar-tech, racer’s edge athletic shoes
I would dare to rush the net on a clay court,
hike the west rim of Zion
and leap across the Seine with Michael Jordan.
I would blaze my own trails,
outrun the rogues and scoundrels,
and at the end of a Wonder Woman day,
cool my burning feet in an icy mountain stream.


Ginger Dehlinger
May 2011

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

A Writer's Manifesto

For all of you writers out there, the following is from A Wordplayer's Manifesto: www.kmweiland.com

You're a writer--claim the title.
Writers write, so make time for it every day.
Set realistic goals.
Embrace the ecstasy of writing.
READ, READ, READ, READ, READ, READ, READ
Follow your heart, not the market.
Don't just start stories, finish them.
DREAM BIG.
Learn the rules. Follow the rules. Break the rules.
Constructive criticism: Solicit, Accept, Manage
Put your ego in your back pocket and sit on it.
Writing is a journey, not a destination. Enjoy the scenery.
Give back to the writing community.
Write scared.
Remember, you are the master of inspiration, not its slave.
Set your stories free. Send them into the world.
Don't slack on the hard stuff.
Outline. Research. Rewrite.
Build a lifestyle that nurtures and supports your writing.
LOVE WHAT YOU DO. WRITE WITH JOY.