Interview With Pam Ribon
Hello again! Did you catch my book review of Notes to Boys? As predicted, most of my friends are now salivating to read the latest novel by Pam Ribon. She just… she just, well… she gets us, us pseudo-serious writerly…
Carpeing all the diems in semi-rural Oklahoma...xoxo
Carpeing all the diems in semi-rural Oklahoma...xoxo
Hello again! Did you catch my book review of Notes to Boys? As predicted, most of my friends are now salivating to read the latest novel by Pam Ribon. She just… she just, well… she gets us, us pseudo-serious writerly…
I could never be real-life friends with Pam Ribon, because my body just couldn’t take it. In recent days, thanks once again to Julia’s sweet hook ups, I have had the true pleasure of communicating with this accomplished author…
You’ve played this game before, right? Where one person begins a story, no limits, and passes to the next person, who adds to the story’s beginning, again no limits, then passes again to the next person? The story can take…
The year was 2004. The city was Playa del Carmen, Mexico. Handsome and I were there to celebrate our wedding anniversary, and quite against my will I was being seduced and absorbed by another man. Ted Bundy. Yes, that Ted…
Ah, January… you temptress. You flirt. Forever seducing me and scandalizing my imagination with possibility, with promise, with high energy and blank-page calendars just begging to be scribbled with lists and fantasies about all the good things I…
Who recommended this book to me? Was it you, Birthday Girl Julia? Or was it Margi? Or just plain ol’ Goodreads, based on who KNOWS what profile criteria? Anyway, someone sent this title my way, and I am so…