


Author. Time Traveler. Psychic Sleuth. Embraces the Woo-Woo.
Wine tasting and writing fiction may seem like two very different
realms, but when you look closer, you'll see that they share intriguing
similarities. Both experiences involve sensory exploration and the art of storytelling.
Some writers through the centuries, such as Jane Austen, were
known to imbibe on too much wine. Research from the University of Graz
shows that drinking wine enhances creative thinking for writers. Of course, it
does! Now winemakers are harnessing the art of storytelling to enhance their
connection with consumers. Using a new phone app called Winerytale, the
user can read the story about a wine of their choice and learn about the
winemakers.
While wine tasting and writing fiction may seem unrelated, the parallels are undeniable. Both pursuits involve sensory exploration, layered complexity, subjective interpretation, storytelling, and a blend of artistry and craftsmanship. The next time you savor a glass of wine or dive into a captivating novel, take a moment to appreciate the shared essence of these two worlds, where sensory delights and imaginative tales intertwine.
Cheers!
Writing can be a deliciously creative endeavor. We all know that food fuels the mind, so why not indulge in a few tasty treats to keep your energy levels high and your inspiration flowing? Whether you're tackling a daunting deadline or embarking on a brainstorming session, here are a few fun snacks that are sure to satisfy your cravings and fuel your writing process.
If you're looking for something a little more spellbinding, tap into your inner child with a plate of colorful, bite-sized snacks. Think mini sandwiches, fruit skewers, or a bowl of mixed nuts and popcorn (see fun recipe below!). Not only are these treats fun to eat, but they also offer a variety of flavors and textures to keep your taste buds entertained.
By incorporating fun snacks into your writing routine, you can indulge your taste buds and invigorate your mind. Whether you opt for the enchanting chocolate and coffee combo or explore a whimsical array of bite-sized treats, these snacks will add an extra sprinkle of enjoyment to your writing sessions. So, grab a snack, sit back, and let the magic happen as you embark on your next writing adventure.
Lay popcorn and pretzels on a large baking sheet that has been lined with a Silpat baking mat. Parchment paper will work, too. Set aside.
In a medium saucepan, melt butter over medium heat. Add brown sugar and corn syrup. Cook until melted and combined. Add marshmallows and stir until completely melted. Remove from heat and stir in vanilla and salt.
Evenly pour the marshmallow caramel mixture over the popcorn and pretzels. Gently stir until the popcorn and pretzels are well coated. It will be sticky! Stir in the M&M's. Taste and season with additional salt, if desired. Store in an airtight container for up to one week. The popcorn will stay sticky and soft!
Note – if you need the recipe to be gluten-free, make sure you use gluten-free pretzels. You can also use peanut M&M's or stir in peanuts!
Photo and recipe from Two Pease & Their Pod Marshmallow Popcorn Recipe
Be Ready for Rejection
Even if someone had told me about this, I’m not sure I would have believed just how much rejection there would be. I even used Query Tracker to hone my agent and publisher searches, making sure my manuscript fit what each agent or publisher was looking for and that I followed their query rules. I can look back now and smile at how many rejection letters I received for my first novel, only because there were a few kind agents in the bunch who took the time to offer brief critiques on what I had submitted.
I would send out 15-20 queries at a time, then I’d wait to hear back from the literary agents or small press publishers. I didn’t always get a response, but when I did, it was ultimately a rejection (cue sad music). With some of those rejections came little nuggets of advice. Trust me, those nuggets aren’t meant to be mean, they were bits of gold meant to improve my writing. I took that gold and made revisions. And I made revisions. And I made revisions. This book was my first attempt at writing a novel and I had a lot to learn. The rejections were disappointing and hurt at first, but the advice was necessary, appreciated, and it did make the book better. So I’d say be ready for rejection and be open to any advice a writing professional offers you.
Once I received a publishing offer for my first book (woohoo!), I was slated for edits. There were three rounds of edits that had to fit the various editors’ schedules. Completing a round of edits does take time. Fortunately, I am good with deadlines, even when I had to take a chapter and rewrite it completely. Once that was done, the book went to their graphic designer for cover art, and it was typeset (set up for printing). The book was then scheduled for a release date that worked for the publisher and their other book releases. Plus they had to plan social media events leading up to and for the week of the release.
My favorite part of this slow-moving process is the cover art. There’s nothing like getting to see what your “baby” is going to look like on a bookshelf!
Dreams do come true, but they may not happen the way you expected or on your perfect schedule.
After my first book was published, three months later the publisher went out of business. I was blessed to find another publisher that was excited to take on my novel along with my second book. My third book was discovered during a Twitter pitch party. That was a nice surprise. However, after the book was published the pandemic happened. That publisher suffered financial losses and went under. The company’s name was purchased by someone who had their own catalog of books, so that allowed me to take ownership of the third book. Finally, after years of hoping, I signed with a literary agent for my fourth book. I worked with her on the edits for that manuscript and it is currently out on submission to editors and publishers.
When that book went on submission, I finished my fifth book which is a YA thriller set in coastal South Carolina. There are three sisters, an exotic garden, and Big Pharma causing lots of deadly trouble. I just love it. Fingers crossed that my agent finds the best homes for both of these books. My sixth book idea is being outlined at present. It will be a YA thriller set in D.C. and it’s going to be super fun to write!
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For me, it was a perfect storm of three factors. Simultaneously, I suddenly had more time to devote to personal projects, I enrolled in a world mythology course at my university, and there was a story spiraling to life inside me.
In
the course, I learned about the common elements in myths across many cultures,
the hero cycle, and how the characteristics of ancient heroes are the same as
those of modern-day heroes.
It was fascinating to find out that nearly every culture has a flood myth to explain that there are consequences for disobedience and bad choices. I loved the course, and it inspired me to get my story down on paper—digital paper that is.
The story I was working on was Disenchanted. My hero was a sixteen-year-old girl who had to break her ancestor’s true love curse carried down through generations onto a boy she was destined to fall in love with. The setting, Old Wethersfield, Connecticut, is the home of the first American witch trials (not Salem). Witch trials--talk about consequences for bad choices! I was inspired by one of those Wethersfield witches who went to trial, so I cast her as the ancestor that curses the family of the witch trial judge.
Sources of inspiration are different for everyone. If you’re seeking inspiration for writing or creating, unplug from social media, take a class like I did, change your environment even for just an hour, visit a museum, or take a nap and dream. Let the wonders of the world around you spark your imagination!
You can find her current published novels at Audible | Amazon | Apple
Learn more about Leigh Goff on
her website and blog.
Stay connected on Instagram, Twitter, and LinkTree
It’s easy to say I had a feeling she was the one, but I did. And fortunately for me, the stars were aligning. I immediately sent the full manuscript to her. Two days later, she sent another email requesting a meeting via Google Meet! I cried for ten crazy, happy minutes. After I composed myself, I did an internet search for what to do when you get the email for The Call.
Oh gosh, shouldn’t have done that. All of sudden there were posts and articles from other literary agents saying that just because an agent requests a meeting/phone call, it doesn’t mean she is going to make an offer. She might want the author to revise and resubmit. Was that really a possibility?
However, I still had other agents with my manuscript. I asked Lauren for ten days to get back to her and then I notified the other agents of the offer. After some back and forth with those ladies, I knew who I wanted to work with. It was Lauren. Day ten arrived. We emailed each other that morning and a few hours later, my representation was official.
For anyone interested, here is my query letter for Wicked Sweet.
Dear (Agent’s Name):
WICKED SWEET is a YA contemporary with magical elements that will appeal to fans of Alice Hoffman's Practical Magic and Heather Webber's Midnight at the Blackbird Cafe. It is complete at 90,000 words.
New school. New town. New chance to fit in. There's nothing to connect sixteen-year-old Abigail to her family's witch history except Abigail, and in her remote Southern town where supernatural fears run high, an empathic talent and a girl-on-girl kiss are enough to let suspicions wreak havoc on her life.
As Abigail delves into a forbidden romance, she also finds herself irresistibly drawn to the local tale of a sixteen-year-old witch burned at the stake centuries earlier. Danger begins to find Abigail who's discovering the witch's story has dangerous parallels to her own, especially when an enemy is watching, waiting to toss a match. Together with her coven of diverse misfits who host wicked séances and haunted bonfires, they must overcome frenemies, small town fears, and uncover the deadly lies being hidden by a prominent anti-LGBT family in Whispering Point before history repeats itself.
I am the author of three YA novels, KOUSH HOLLOW (The Parliament House, 2020), BEWITCHING HANNAH (Mirror World Publishing, 2017), DISENCHANTED (Mirror World Publishing, 2015). I am a member of SCBWI and I have my bachelor's degree from the University of Maryland. I am also descended from an accused witch from seventeenth century Virginia.
Thank you for your time and consideration. I look forward to your response.
Sincerely,
Leigh Goff
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Here's a glimpse at my first three novels. I hope they intrigue you.
DISENCHANTED
“Ictus.” Sophie hopes for a windstorm when she encounters a boy who
should be her family enemy, but she’s love struck and only flower petals rain
down on her and Alexavier.
“Verum.” Sophie casts this spell on the boy she thinks she must
hate, but instead of him speaking the truth, a heart shape appears in the bark
of a mulberry tree trunk behind him. The tree is significant in this story as
it is in Pyramus and Thisbe. They are the ill-fated couple, like Romeo and
Juliet, and they planned to meet under a mulberry tree.
“Semper memoriam tui delebo Diamond”-
She commands Judge Mather to forget about the rare red diamond used as a blood
charm that has caused so much trouble.
BEWITCHING HANNAH
“By the power of fire, I do
summon and churn, and call thee forth to blaze and burn.” Hannah casts this
spell, needing heat from her hands to burn through a seatbelt when she’s
trapped in a fiery wreck.
Her frenemy, Arora, demonstrates
her dark magic when she captures an insect and kills it with this spell, “By my
command and desire, your pesky little death I require.”
The nefarious Emme using magic to
fight with Hannah says, “For the trouble you have inflicted on me, double shall
I inflict on you.” She snaps Hannah’s icy doppleganger statue in half and
Hannah doubles over in agony.
KOUSH HOLLOW
As Jenna Ashby, the sixteen-year-old
eco-warrior, is introduced to the Diamonds & Pearls, her mother’s exclusive
New Orleans social club, she comes to the troubling realization that secrets
are a way of life in Koush Hollow. She’s also cursed with her cold,
narcissistic mother, Rayna, who’s ambitions are limitless.
In the excerpt below, Jenna is
drawn to Voodoo priestess, Mama Ismay. She watches her create a mystical potion
using bayou magic, but then Jenna is left with more questions than answers when
she sees what’s in the mysterious aquarium.
For the release of the Koush Hollow audiobook, Jenna Ashby provides insight into her character and life in a mystical town where magic abounds and all that glitters…is deadly.
Tell us about your name?
It’s Jenna Ashby. Rayna, my mother, calls me Jennifer, which I despise. My middle name, Crossland, comes from Rayna’s maiden name, however, I have so many strange dreams about where I come from that it makes me wonder if Crossland is what it's really supposed to be.
Tell us about your childhood.
My parents divorced when I was a little kid. I moved with my dad from the bayous of Koush Hollow on the outskirts of New Orleans to Atlanta. My dad died in a terrible accident last year. I was fifteen and had to move back to live with Rayna in her creaky, old house. She’s career-driven, ambitious, and she pretty much has my whole life planned out for me. Don’t worry, though. Her plan is so not going to happen. I mean, she wants me to head her vapid social club one day, the Diamonds & Pearls. How could I even consider that? I’m an eco-warrior at heart and have no intention of hanging out with those materialistic, society women whose priorities are seriously mixed up. I’m also done attending balls and wearing pearls. Needless to say, life with Rayna is going to be a challenge—mostly for her.
Do you have any distinguishing physical features?
Besides my cool short, blonde spikes of hair, I have these interesting red marks on my hands. They’re crescent moon-shaped and Dad always told me they mark me as special, but Rayna hates them. She thinks they make me less than perfect. I don’t care. I’d rather be unique than perfect. What's strange is that since I’ve returned to Koush Hollow, they’ve been acting up. I think it has something to do with being near the bayou, but I’m not sure why.
What is your greatest regret?
Not spending more time with my dad before he died. I’ve really struggled to deal with him being gone, too. Rayna is desperate for me to forget about him and focus on being Pearl perfect, but I’m not perfect. I’m a freaking mess. I’ve made bad choices. I keep making mistakes because of other traumatic events that keep sending me whirling. I regret some of my mistakes, but that’s what being sixteen is all about. No one’s perfect. We all have regrets.
Who is the most important person in your life?
From the beginning, my dad was and still is the most important, but since I’ve arrived in Koush Hollow, I’ve met someone who makes me question what’s going on in the world around me. His name is Hayden and he’s more like me than any of the wretched Diamonds or Pearls. He irritates me most of the time, but he’s smart and cares about Lake Pontchartrain and the bayous around us, which aren’t as healthy as they used to be. He blames Rayna and the nuclear power plant where she works, but she’s a former marine biologist. There’s no way she would do anything to hurt the environment, right?
Who are your friends?
I had the coolest best friends back in Atlanta who liked to cosplay. In Koush Hollow, I hang out with Pearls, Lauren and Abigail. They’re on Rayna’s approved list, but disregarding that horrible fact, they are starting to grow on me. They want me to become a Pearl, too, so I can meet the mysterious Marais sisters and have access to their secret beauty treatments. What they don’t know is that I’ve already met them. Lauren keeps hinting in a strangely weird way at the price I’ll have to pay to be a Pearl. She knows money isn’t an issue for Rayna, so it must be something else they want. We’ll see what happens.
What is your favorite food?
The one thing I love about being back in New Orleans is the food! It’s all freaking amazing. A perfect day would begin with sugar-dusted beignets for breakfast, a mouthwatering Muffuletta for lunch, shrimp and creamy grits for dinner, bread pudding with bourbon sauce for dessert, and Zapp’s Voodoo chips to snack on while I binge on my Netflix faves.
Speaking of Voodoo, word around Koush Hollow is that the Marais
sisters are Voodoo priestesses. True or False?
What I can tell you is that they’ve got all kinds of mystical stuff going on at their place on the bayou. I’ve seen them painted as skeletons, dancing, chanting, and tossing dead fish into a bonfire. There’s Mama Ismay, she’s the oldest, although they all look so young, it’s hard to tell. Lisette is super sexy, Destine is into some strange, but healthy food choices, and they all look at me like I remind them of someone…
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Leigh Goff is a young adult author with type 1 diabetes who is inspired by caffeine, enchanted spells, and unforgettable, star-crossed fates.
Although she’s terrible at casting any magic of her own, she is descended from the accused witch, Elizabeth Duncan of Virginia, who went to trial in 1695 for charges including bewitching livestock and causing birds to fall from the sky.
Learn more about Leigh Goff on her website and blog. Stay connected on Facebook, Instagram, Pinterest, and Goodreads.The light of Protection, I carry it
strong.
No ill wishes or trouble, can come along.
You cannot harm me, or weaken my soul.
My light is my weapon, and peace is my goal.
–Author Unknown
What is a witch, but a powerful
woman? In my stories what makes her powerful is more than magic. It is the
willingness to sacrifice herself for the ones she loves. It is the ability to
face her fears with courage she didn’t know she had. It’s also having the heart
to tap into her talents when needed, and if that includes spell casting and
curse breaking at any cost, so be it.
Because of reader interest in the
witches’ spells in my books, I compiled a few from Disenchanted and Bewitching
Hannah to share. In
my latest novel, KOUSH HOLLOW, the magic comes from the women of the bayou–it
embodies the mysticism of the Deep South and is equally powerful.
DISENCHANTED
“Ictus.” Sophie hopes for a windstorm when she encounters a boy who
should be her family enemy, but she’s love struck and only flower petals rain
down on her and Alexavier.
“Verum.” Sophie casts this spell on the boy she thinks she must
hate, but instead of him speaking the truth, a heart shape appears in the bark
of a mulberry tree trunk behind him. The tree is significant in this story as
it is in Pyramus and Thisbe. They are the ill-fated couple, like Romeo and
Juliet, and they planned to meet under a mulberry tree.
“Semper memoriam tui delebo Diamond”-
She commands Judge Mather to forget about the rare red diamond used as a blood
charm that has caused so much trouble.
BEWITCHING HANNAH
“By the power of fire, I do
summon and churn, and call thee forth to blaze and burn.” Hannah casts this
spell, needing heat from her hands to burn through a seatbelt when she’s
trapped in a fiery wreck.
Her frenemy, Arora, demonstrates
her dark magic when she captures an insect and kills it with this spell, “By my
command and desire, your pesky little death I require.”
The nefarious Emme using magic to
fight with Hannah says, “For the trouble you have inflicted on me, double shall
I inflict on you.” She snaps Hannah’s icy doppleganger statue in half and
Hannah doubles over in agony.
KOUSH HOLLOW
As Jenna Ashby, the sixteen-year-old
eco-warrior, is introduced to the Diamonds & Pearls, her mother’s exclusive
New Orleans social club, she comes to the troubling realization that secrets
are a way of life in Koush Hollow. She’s also cursed with her cold,
narcissistic mother, Rayna, who’s ambitions are limitless.
In the excerpt below, Jenna is
drawn to Voodoo priestess, Mama Ismay. She watches her create a mystical potion
using bayou magic, but then Jenna is left with more questions than answers when
she sees what’s in the mysterious aquarium.
EXCERPT
Mama Ismay reached for another bottle. The blue-green liquid within shimmered. “From da horseshoe crab.” She dripped blood into the malevolent liquid. From a bowl, she scooped silver-colored flakes and tossed them into the flames followed by a fistful of fine blue crystals.
I had to know. “Copper chloride?”
“Feu bleu. Blue fire.” Orange flames
flashed to a cerulean blue and burned hot enough to heat my face from a
distance. She sprinkled a fine pink powder onto a conch shell and held it over
the fire for a few seconds while chanting.
“What are you saying?”
She raised the shell over her
head. “I am summonin’ da magic of my ancestor spirits who came before me.” She
dropped the whole shell into the pot and turned to me.
I lifted my eyebrows with
surprise. Did she really believe she could summon magic from dead people?
“How did you find us?” A crease
appeared between her brows. “I doubt our location was given readily.”
I stared, mesmerized by the
mystical concoction, steam rising from its gurgling depths as it reduced over
the crackling, blue fire. “I, um, did my research.”
“Dat’s what scientists do, no?”
I wasn’t sure about her so-called
magic, but she was using quite a bit of science herself with that potion. Her
expression left me wondering. “I know we don’t know each other that well, but
you look like there’s something troubling you.”
“You shouldn’t have come here.”
She covered the pot with a grassy cloth and headed to another room. I followed.
“Why not? I had a lot of
questions and I felt you were the only one to answer them.”
Next to a chair covered in oyster
shells was an antique aquarium with beautiful, brass seahorse legs and brass
oyster-shaped lights that illuminated the water. Within the water delicate,
glass spheres the size of golf balls in varied pastel hues floated up and down
in a slow, rhythmic pattern, never reaching the surface. I stood over it for a
better look. An unexpected wave of heat rose up and warmed my cheeks. “What is
this?”
She snatched a dried, green strip
from the table next to her and snapped off a mouthful. “Sea grass jerky. Want a
piece?”
“No thanks.” My gaze returned to
the mysterious floating balls. “I mean, why are there balls in a fish tank and
what’s in them?”
“Da balls contain somethin’ more
precious dan air.” She stepped closer and hovered her hands over the water and
when she turned back to me, her cheeks were flushed with color.