{"id":922,"date":"2015-04-24T06:00:26","date_gmt":"2015-04-24T13:00:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/jajance.com\/Blog\/?p=922"},"modified":"2015-04-23T21:42:52","modified_gmt":"2015-04-24T04:42:52","slug":"calling-all-dtrs-remains-of-innocence-in-papeback","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jajance.com\/Blog\/2015\/04\/24\/calling-all-dtrs-remains-of-innocence-in-papeback\/","title":{"rendered":"Calling All DTRs: Remains of Innocence in Papeback"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Once again, this is a combo newsletter\/blog. For those of you who receive it twice, my apologies, but this is the best way to make sure EVERYBODY gets it. And for those of you who don\u2019t recognize the subject line abbreviation DTRs? Those are my Dead Tree Readers, the ones who wouldn\u2019t touch an e-book with a ten-foot pole.<\/span><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_609\" style=\"width: 233px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/06\/RemainsAndOldBlue_Big.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-609\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-609\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/06\/RemainsAndOldBlue_Big-223x300.jpg?resize=223%2C300\" alt=\"Remains of Innocence with the Old Blue Line\" width=\"223\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/06\/RemainsAndOldBlue_Big.jpg?resize=223%2C300&amp;ssl=1 223w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/06\/RemainsAndOldBlue_Big.jpg?resize=762%2C1024&amp;ssl=1 762w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/06\/RemainsAndOldBlue_Big.jpg?w=1139&amp;ssl=1 1139w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 223px) 100vw, 223px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-609\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Remains of Innocence with the Old Blue Line<\/p><\/div>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Remains of Innocence, Joanna Brady #17, goes on sale next Tuesday in what the publishing world calls mass market or mm, for those in the know. That means paper, folks. Paper, paper, paper. In the back of the paperback edition, as an extra attraction, you\u2019ll find The Old Blue Line, a novella that tells a lot of Butch Dixon\u2019s back story. So if you\u2019re a paperback type, Tuesday is the day to start your engines.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">And now on to the blog proper.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Vacation is over, and I&#8217;m back at work.\u00a0The prologue for the next Ali book, Claw Back, is in the can, and now I\u2019m working on Chapter 1. Writing that first chapter is always a challenge. I find myself yielding to the temptation to TELL, TELL, TELL when I should be writing things that SHOW, SHOW, SHOW which is the essential difference between writing a newspaper article and a novel.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">I\u2019m writing both this announcement and the novel on our back porch this afternoon.\u00a0After days of gorgeous sunshine, today is overcast but still warm enough to sit outside. I\u2019m told that rain is coming tomorrow, but I\u2019m not worried. I try to keep in mind the words from that old song that say: \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\"><i>Though April showers may come your way,<\/i><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\"><i>They bring the flowers that bloom in may.<\/i><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\"><i>So keep on looking for that bluebird<\/i><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\"><i>And listening for his song<\/i><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\"><i>Whenever April showers come along.<\/i><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Except it turns out, many of the spring flowers are already here and some have even come and gone. For example, the wonderful orange and yellow tulips in the back flower beds are already a thing of the past.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">And speaking of the past. When I was in high school, I usually walked to school. This was \u201cback in the old days\u201d when high school kids didn\u2019t routinely have their own cars to drive back and forth to school. It was a little over a mile, and no it wasn\u2019t all uphill, and no I didn\u2019t have to walk back and forth in a blizzard. In fact, it was usually sunny weather with clear blue skies overhead, but it was 1.1 miles\u2014down Yuma Trail, left on Arizona Street, right on Congdon, and finally right on School Terrace Road. I did a lot of thinking on those solitary walks, and I confess I did a little envying, too.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">On the corner of Congdon and West Vista, was a green and white house made of concrete block. The house belonged to a local attorney, Dan Moore, the elder. Dan Moore, the younger and also an attorney, lived a few houses away from his parents on the same street, but it was the home of Dan Moore, the elder, that toggled on my envy switch. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Every spring as I walked by, the house\u2019s shaded front porch was lined with amazing bunches of lavender wisteria that came to life and glorious bloom each spring, dripping like mini waterfalls, off a gnarled tree trunk that, during the winter, looked to be as dead as a doornail. I wanted a wisteria in our yard in the worst way, but once mine water was no longer available for irrigation use in Bisbee, my parents did away with fruit trees and gardens of any kind. Watering them was simply too expensive.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Each time I walked past that blooming wisteria, I lusted after it. And when I wrote Trial by Fire, Ali #3, I created a fictionalized version of the Moore\u2019s long-remembered wisteria plant on the front porch of what is now Ali\u2019s Manzanita Hills Road home in Sedona.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/2015-04-Wisteria-1-3.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-923 size-large\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/2015-04-Wisteria-1-3-1024x577.jpg?resize=652%2C367\" alt=\"2015-04-Wisteria-1-3\" width=\"652\" height=\"367\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/2015-04-Wisteria-1-3.jpg?resize=1024%2C577&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/2015-04-Wisteria-1-3.jpg?resize=300%2C169&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/2015-04-Wisteria-1-3.jpg?w=1304&amp;ssl=1 1304w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/2015-04-Wisteria-1-3.jpg?w=1956&amp;ssl=1 1956w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 652px) 100vw, 652px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">When we did our garden here a few years ago, having some wisteria was my personal hot button. Now, as you can see, I have some. It bloomed beautifully last year, but we missed it. By the time we came home to Seattle at the end of May, the wisteria, like this year\u2019s tulips, had already come and gone. This year, because of the tour schedule, we came home earlier than usual. The wisteria is just now coming on, and I\u2019ve been spending time on the back porch, so I could take it in.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Just now, between the L and the E in the word Seattle in the above paragraph, the ($&amp;(I@$ heron showed up and landed next to our fish pond. I charged across the upper patio, screaming like a banshee. I may have scared Bill to death, but it I also scared the heron. So our gold fish, the few survivors from last winter and the new ones we added on Sunday, are safe for the day. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">If I hadn\u2019t been outside writing this blog, the heron would be down there right this minute munching on our little guys in complete privacy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">What I have to say about that is this: All\u2019s well that ends well. For today at least. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">And maybe there\u2019s a tennis ball shooter in my future.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Once again, this is a combo newsletter\/blog. For those of you who receive it twice, my apologies, but this is the best way to make sure EVERYBODY gets it. And for those of you who don\u2019t recognize the subject line abbreviation DTRs? Those are my Dead Tree Readers, the ones who wouldn\u2019t touch an e-book [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[33,51],"tags":[132],"class_list":["post-922","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-books","category-remains-of-innocence","tag-wisteria"],"aioseo_notices":[],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p3nsBA-eS","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/922","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=922"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/922\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":924,"href":"https:\/\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/922\/revisions\/924"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=922"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=922"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jajance.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=922"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}