Context 23

This weekend, I’m honored to be on three panels at Context 23 in Columbus, Ohio.  Here are the dates and times of the panels.

I love getting to  hang out with my friends and enjoy writerly-type talk!!

Saturday, Aug. 28, 10 am
“Blogging – Creativity and Publicity” with Jason SanfordMaurice Broaddus, Janet Harriett, Joseph Martino, others and me.

Saturday, 4:00 pm
“Southern Horror”with Jason SanfordMichael Knost, others and me.

Saturday 8:30pm
“Christian Horror” with Michael West, Jerry Gordon, Scott Sandridge, and myself.

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Neglected by Choice

Most of you out there in blogland also follow me on Twitter or Facebook so you probably already know why this blog has sat dorment for a month. The rest of you, maybe sponsors I’ve just started building relationships with or new readers should understand this isn’t typical at all.

Here’s the recap of the last month:

April 14th: I headed to Calvin Festival of Faith and Writing to represent Relief Journal and The Midnight Diner as the new president of the company that publishes them, ccPublishing.

On the way there, my sister called me concerned with my mom’s health.

April 16th: My dad’s birthday, mom was hospitalized. I was still at the conference.

April 20th: Doctors find a 5cm brain tumor in mom.

April 24th: My parent’s 39th wedding anniversary, mom has brain surgery. Doctors diagnose her with Diffuse Large B-cell Lymphoma. (We canceled our trip to our grandson’s first birthday party in Missouri to be at the hospital for mom’s surgery.)

April 26: Phil’s step-dad, the only dad he’s known because his dad died in an auto accident when Phil was a year old, is diagnosed with lung cancer, has a large tumor in his lung and the cancer has wrapped around his spine and nearly severed a vertebrae.

April 29th: We leave for Missouri.

April 30th: Phil’s step-dad has surgery to remove the lung tumor and part of the spinal cancer.

May 3rd: Phil’s step-dad has surgery again, this time to put in an artificial vertebrae.

May 6th: Phil’s daughter puts on a second-first birthday party for our grandson! :)

May 7th: Mom has an IV bubble put in her brain for chemo.

May 8th: Back to Indiana.

May 9th: Mother’s Day, I spent the day with mom at the hospital.

May 10th: Mom’s chemo started.

And here we are. I’ve been at a hospital nearly every single day since April 20th. Thank goodness for friends who are willing to help out with Popinjay (and will continue to help!) until things are a little less frantic around here. I’ve made some commitments to a couple sponsors and I’ll be catching up on those posts soon as well as trying to participate in Popinjay. I might even get to post a blog or two with thought on this past month. You all know how much I loathe cancer for taking my best friend, Jill.

Amber said something when this all started, I can’t remember when it was, but she said something about all this stuff hitting right after some very good things happened in my life regarding God. I can’t help but think she’s right. That’s the idea I need to explore. Am I cursed or blessed? I’ve posted about that before with a lighter tone, but after several writer’s conferenced and critique partners who’ve mentioned the fact that I might well be cursed–I might just believe it. LOL

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Mo*Con IV–The Love and Business of Writing

Program ad space for the Mo*Con IV: The Love and Business of Writing program is now available.


What is Mo*Con?

Brought to you by the Indiana Horror Writers, Mo*Con is a friendly convention focused on conversations revolving around horror literature and spirituality (two great tastes that taste great together!). If you enjoy writing, horror, fantasy, poetry, and food, you’ll find plenty to enjoy at this convention

Writers, editors, publishers and fans of horror and dark fantasy come from across the country to attend Mo*Con. This year’s special guests are Tom Piccirilli, Gary Braunbeck, Lucy Snyder, Linda Addison, Gerard Houarner, Wrath James White, and Steven Gilberts. Previous guests have included Brian Keene, Nick Mamatas, Mark Rainey, Matt Cardin, and Kim Paffenroth. This year’s guests will be participating in a poetry jam, panel discussions, book launches, and a church service.

Our rates are as follows:

Business card (2 X 3.5”): $20.00

Quarter page (2.25 X 4.25”) $25.00

Half page (5.5 X 4.25”) $50.00

Full page (5.5 X 8.5”) $75.0.

Full page, inside front cover, $100.00

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Deadline for ad purchase will be April 23, 2009.

2009 will be the inaugural year for the Mo*Con program, so we anticipate it becoming somewhat of a collector’s item. Don’t miss this opportunity to be included!

For more information, contact Sara Larson at wlarson[@]indy.rr.com or Maurice Broaddus at mauricebroaddus[@]gmail.com.

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Context 21

You take the good with the bad, right?

Phil and I attended Context 21 (Sci-fi/fantasy/horror) this past weekend.

Pros

  • Price. $35 for the entire weekend, $50 for my Gary Braunbeck‘s Short Story Master Class, $79/night hotel. Food was on us (and we spent way less than the $150 I budgeted,) but there was a “con suite” in which sandwich makings, fresh fruit, chips, cookies, and beverages were provided. (Compared to the grand I spent in 2006 for the ACFW conference, this was amazingly inexpensive.)
  • Panels. The horror panels were interesting and the discussions more than I expected.
  • People. I think all conferences boil down to the people. I want to name them all but I’m afraid I’d forget someone.
  • Parties. The room parties were interesting. (I’m not sure I get it though.) Free wine (thanks Shroud!) and cheese are good for me, though. Kudos to Thomas Sigel for a classy presence. I didn’t partake at the Apex party, but Jason Sizemore is a pleasure to mingle with.
  • Photographs. I had the experience of taking some really flattering photographs for some wonderful people. Thank you all so much for allowing me the pleasure.

Cons

  • People. Just like truck drivers who get a free shower ticket every time they get fuel (which has to be at least once a day) some conference goers obviously forget there is water and FREE soap in their rooms. I absolutely hate body odor. And for the love of God people, change your clothes sometime. (Drilling down, there’s one person I’ve met a couple times now and I’m pretty sure doesn’t like me, but I don’t know why.)
  • Information (or lack thereof) There was not a map of the hotel or the conference center in our goodie bag and the list of panel descriptions were, in my opinion, inadequate and separate from the schedule of events. The website was more informative, but I didn’t have a computer with me.
  • The hotel. It was under construction. I can understand that. The whole place was like a sauna though. And when I’m stuck with people refuse to bathe in a crowded elevator…
  • Parties. Free whiskey for Phil is bad. Free whiskey followed by vodka followed by beer is really, really, really bad. I’m sorry if you didn’t like the Patrick the Barstool-maker joke.
  • Panels. While they were interesting, moderators were not set ahead of time and most panelists had no clue what they panel was supposed to be about. Hats off to the panelists for being able to bring expertise and grace to your topics.
  • The woman who showed my husband her tit. I was not pleased. I guess she was showing it to people at the Shroud party as well. Some people have no tact or couth. I am still not pleased. EDIT TO ADD: The Context organizers have made it clear this is not acceptable, this is not that kind of Con (which we’ll discuss later) and have made amends with me–something they totally did not have to do. I do not in any way expect the organizers to take on responsibility for the individual in question. I’m learning about these conferences as I go and I’m basically clueless about the sub-culture. That said, my list of Con “Cons” should not be interpreted as a reflection on the con itself, rather as a list of my pet peeves.

Will I attend in the future? Most likely. However, there will be some minor changes on my part. All in all, it was a great weekend. I’d choose this conference over ACFW a hundred times over. At least the panels were geared toward my writing and I didn’t feel excluded for writing what I do.

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Mo*Con III Recap of sorts

I’m a bit late, yes. So here’s the recap for Mo*Con III Day One.

I have no photos. You’ll have to visit other people for that (see links below.)

Here’s how things have been lately. The first part of the monthe, we were dog/housesitting for a friend. Phil Checked in on our house to find 4 feet of water in the basement cellar and the a/c-furnace, water heater, and water softener ruined. Now we need to install back-up sump pump and seal cellar. However, we couldn’t do that last weekend because I’ve had Mo*Con III on my calendar since the end of Mo*Con II. And Dark Harvest was releasing. So our wonderful friends offered up their guest room until we could get things under control and we haven’t been to our home other than to check on things since the beginning of June.

Phil was supposed to get off a bit early on Friday the 13th, he had a chiropractor appointment and then the plan was to head to Indy. Except he got off late. And we almost missed the appointment. And we fought. Not to mention the fact that my thyroid meds had to be changed and I’m still terribly messed up in all ways. I think I’ve been prone to even more varied mood swings right now than normal. God help us when I go through menopause.

So we’re fighting on the way down to Mo*Con and Phil pulls over at some rest area and hugs me, tells me he loves me, and assures me he is not going to dump me there until I get my shit straight. God has blessed this man, let me tell you.

And from what I’ve been reading, we’re not the only ones who experienced problems on the way to Indy. Matt Cardin missed his flight when Mapquest took him to a non-existent airport. Gary Braunbeck and Lucy Snyder had storms of the rain variety. I think Doug Warrick had some snafu as well. Maybe more. We all seem to have a bit of the curse.

Finally, we get to The Dwelling Place and unload the massive amounts of food we prepared for the weekend. I said hi to some of my IHW peoples and introduced Phil, who had been to this point, my imaginary husband.They finally know he’s real. First Sara and Bill Larson. Then Tiffany Proctor.

Sara and Maurice prepared wonderful Chicken Marsala for dinner. Poor Sara. I think she’ll not want to eat chicken again for quite awhile. Click below to read her story.

Jerry Gordon and his beautiful wife, Jill, then came in with more beer than I’ve ever seen in a church. Okay, I’ve never seen beer in a church. And Phil’s more than happy to take a cold Heineken (and I don’t blame him) and I wanted wine. Phil, ever patient man that he is, finished a beer, rinsed his bottle out and poured me a wine.

We’d brought a box of white wine, but the box disintegrated in the cooler, so we had a bag. And y’know, it didn’t look all that pleasant. Plus, I can’t drink wine out of a regular glass. Or a Styrofoam cup. But the beer bottle worked.

Lucky for me, Phil has taken up smoking cigars on occasion and someone was sharing. I didn’t have to go out into the heavy cottonwood air at all. I got to stay inside listening to my new favorite band, Mother Grove. I was disappointed, though, that no one danced. We had beer in a church, why not dance? However, by the end of the night, I danced. And the fiddle player, Laura, joined me. Thank God someone had it in them. I might not be the best dancer in the world, but I love to do it and I don’t really care what people think.

To be continued…

Enjoy some other views of Mo*Con III

Maurice Broaddus
Maurice: Mo*Con III.2
Sara Larson
Jerry Gordon: The Search For Mo
Mark Rainey: Mo News is Good News
Jason Sizemore, Apex Publications: Mo*Con III No Country for Old Men
Matt Cardin
Kim Paffenroth
Lucy Snyder
Tiffany Proctor
Nick Mamatas
Doug Warrick

Haven Kimmel at the Calvin Festival of Faith & Writing

While some people thought Haven Kimmel, author of A Girl Named Zippy and other non-fiction, fiction, and children’s books was hoity-toity, ostentatious, and smug, I have to say I thought she was the most honest person I had the pleasure of listening to. Well, Michael Chabon ran a very close second. They’re very different.

When Haven addressed the fake memoir issues of the publishing world, I wanted to jump up and yell “Amen Sister!” She was asked something like, “How could James Fry and Margaret B. Jones fool all those editors?” To which she answered with a brilliant flip of her hand, roll of her eye, and yes, a smug laugh, “Oh. They knew,” as she nodded her head slowly, “they all knew.”

If telling the truth makes one smug, rock on girl!

As refreshing as it was to hear her candid remarks in that first session, I was even more smitten with her second session entitled How Life as a Quaker Prepared Me for Life as a Novelist: More Than Just Sitting Still for Long Periods of Time.

She told the story of her first novel in the hands of her editor. Haven had just returned from seminary and apparently infused her book with many words her “pet-theologians” spoke. Her editor said (paraphrasing) that every time she came to a paragraph with something from one of those pet-theologians, she would send it to her mother in South Dakota. Who lived in a trailer park. And if mother didn’t understand it, Haven had to rewrite it. Haven hung her head a bit and talked softer, “She read the novel about forty-five times.”

Then she said the words that resonated in my heart, “Intelligence does not eliminate, it invites.”

That sentence might be the one that sticks with me throughout my endeavors as an author.

I Wondered. I Whined. But I am Happy.

There were some good things that came out of Calvin’s Festival of Faith & Writing.

I got to hang out with two of my favorite people. Coach and Kimberly. They have a relationship that looks a lot like what Phil and I have. We don’t meet many people like us so I love when we all gel and mesh and understand each other. And when we don’t speak with nouns in sentences and still understand each other.

I got to meet Heather von Doehren and Alan Ackmann. Assistant Editor and Fiction Editor at Relief. Also husband and wife. Which I might never have known. Heather love Cheetos. I will buy her bags and bags of Cheetos to score brownie points. I didn’t find out what Alan likes. I do know he celebrated his birthday on April 19th. Happy Birthday Alan!

I also got to meet Brad Fruhauff, Poetry Editor at Relief. He was gracious enough to offer his expertise for me, the poetry-defunct girl.

J. Mark Bertrand and his cool new business cards were there along with Chris Fisher, Relief‘s Pushcart nominee. Mark made fun of me a lot and Chris tried to get me to read The Life of Pi. Not to worry, I took it in stride. I poked fun back and refused to read The Life of Pi because Yann Martel bored me to tears. Literally. I don’t know how anyone sat through that.

Nathan Knapp
was there. I don’t think he’s blogged in awhile, but he’s busy with college and all. He reminds me a lot of our son, Mike. If I had my shit together like these two, I might have had a shot at actually making something of myself in this lifetime. Turns out, I strayed a lot. Like those sheep God’s always comparing us to. Yeah. I think I’ve had my leg broke 5 or 6 times now. Now I’m an old cow limping my way to pasture. But I’ve learned to not run away. It’s something. Give me a little credit here.

And my biggest surprise? Michael Chabon. The lighting was messed up and I couldn’t look at the guy without seeing two faces, one of which was a werewolf–and both faces were talking. But the guy is great. Funny as hell. And he said dickhead to an audience full of Christians. So of course, I have a crush on him for being rebellious. I went to the table after his talk to buy a book and would you believe it? There was one with a werewolf on it. So I bought that one and told him the story as he signed yet. Yeah. I’m pretty sure he thought I was a freak. Mark even made sure to put the space of five people between us so I wouldn’t embarrass him. Poor Mark.

The highlight of the weekend? Haven Kimmel, Lisa Samson, and Claudia Burney.

Well, hopefully this isn’t as boring as most after-conference posts. But I fear it is. Hey. Wake up. Oh well. I tried.

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