We are having an early spring in the mountains of far far northern California. Time to tidy up and plan for the garden. As I sit upstairs in my writing room looking out across the greening fields, I ponder what strange creatures we writers are. We literally lock ourselves away to make up stories from our overactive imaginations. We give up life to do this! We dive to the depths of our own personal being, dredging up our emotional insecurities, unhealed issues, bravely, but often with great fear. We create these characters that "are us" and "are not us". They become so real that these creations wake us up at night, have meetings without us and rebel if they don't like the way we present them. We labor away in spite of the fact that we will meet, maybe only ten percent of our readers. Words, smoke and mirrors, rampant imaginations, invisible readers, made up stories, and entertaining lies are the tools of this trade. We do so care what readers think and feel about our work and we are so curious about the many different ways one story can be perceived.
Reviews are a way to tap into the minds of the people who read our work. If we can stay open and chain down our egos, momentarily, these impressions become a valuable tool to help us be better storytellers. And yes we also learn from the bad reviews. Those crazy-making ones where we are sure the person reviewing our work could not have possibly really read it! And we wonder why other people take the time to write five paragraphs after declaring the book is bad. So... here are my two latest five star Amazon reviews. I wish I could sit and have tea with these two ladies but I am grateful to read their words, thoughts, and feelings. Without readers, we writers don't exist.
~Melinda
Melinda Field weaves a wonderful connection between a group of women...
"After becoming familiar with each
character in the novel, Melinda Field weaves a wonderful connection
between a group of women that embody the spirit of friendship and all
the complexities we experience in human relationships. You begin to
identify the commonalities of human frailties, the joy of communion with
friends, the fears, courage, prejudices, and love that we find in the
people we as readers know and love. I came to feel I knew each of these
characters and began to long to be a part of such close relationships.
There are twists and turns that surprise and move the reader, that draw
the reader into the story. Make no mistake. There are dramatic moments
that take the reader by surprise and make this book a worthy read; an
emotional read. I loved it." ~Linda Bishop
These women form Bedrock together: that which cannot be moved, destroyed, lost, or stolen.
"You're at least 40% through this book before she uses the word 'true',
and its sudden appearance rings like a bell, leaving your nerve ends
tingling, leaving you savoring how that one word rose like a bubble from
the deep, to become the title of this story.
A group of women
has formed long before the story begins, and one suspects, long before
they were born, one by one, into the highly engaging world of this book.
What is fragile and rigorous in their personalities runs side by side.
Somehow they keep up with each other in ways we all long for, wishing
we had as strong a bond, as deep a knowing of themselves and each other,
as they do.
No matter what sudden storms rage in their lives, in
their families and communities, and across the land, these women form
Bedrock together: that which cannot be moved, destroyed, lost, or
stolen.
My favorite part of the book is the deep connection with
animals, nature, the landscape, the seasons. As the horses surge across
valleys and up mountain trails, these women surge through their lives,
creating havoc and splendor, love and tears, facing the trials and
seasons of life and land.
Before you start to read, be sure to
look at the author's photograph. It's the best I've ever seen. Before
you read one word, you can tell this woman has really lived, and really
has something to say. Thanks, Melinda Field, I love this book." ~Denise Schultz
