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Discover the journey, tips, and ideas from Claudia Yeoh’s writing desk.
Today (Feb. 27, 2023) only: A SONG FOR THE ROAD is on
One perk of being a published author is how many other authors
I have been writing stories since I was 8 years old. Seriously.
I have been a member of the Women’s Fiction Writers Association almost
I doubt anyone will be shocked if I say I’ve always been
One of the great things about being a published author is how
One of the great things about being a published author is how
It’s been a whirlwind couple of weeks, and I actually do have
It’s THREE WEEKS until Publication Day and I could not be more
My sophomore year in college, I entered my first flute competition. As
I am officially ten weeks away from PUBLICATION DAY! A Song For
I had a lovely writing day yesterday. The Women’s Fiction Writers Association
2020 has been a reading year for me–more great books than I
It’s been a long time since I started a new novel. Well,
My word for 2019 is “enough”: I am enough, I am doing
Photo by Engin Akyurt on Pexels.com I had a bizarre series of
(Not that I’m excited or anything!…..)
One of my online writing communities had an in-depth discussion a while
This year I’ve been volunteering with the Women’s Fiction Writers Association as
The Women’s Fiction Cafe is open at Facebook again this week, this
Friday morning when I came home from Jazzercise, speech therapy, and a
The bells of St. Brigit’s are calling tonight, winging over the
The facts? The facts are these: I am wholly ordinary. Black hair,
I try not to write about writing too often, but I hope
Today I have a special post–a chance to chat with the author
They say you can tell a lot about a baby in the
___1___ I went to a family wedding in southern Missouri last weekend.
It began on a magical night beside the river Thames… or so
“What d’you wanna be when you grow up?” asked Steve. “What kinda
The trail map claimed it was only fifteen feet’s worth of elevation
They called him Elder, because his eyes looked old although his face
I’m working right now on the last (I hope!) major revision of
There’s been a snag in the blog tour plans for This Little
A bit of fantasy for your Wednesday morning, inspired by this picture
Those two words are Write At the Merge’s prompt for this week.
Carlo was waiting at the ninth hole with his business partner and
I don’t know about you, but I loathed much of the reading
In the moment before the first shot was fired, Clarissa’s entire life
Just before dawn, Matthew wakes abruptly from a nightmare. Shivering, he looks
This is an excerpt from the novel I’ve been querying…slightly condensed to
“Hey, Jenny!” My little brother’s voice pokes through my hazy brain as
“It must have something to do with the Aztecs,” said Matt. I
At every wedding I’ve ever attended, when the minister gets to the
This week, Write On Edge asked us to explore locale–local flavor that
The first time Ned laid eyes on Zin, the sight hit him
In retrospect, I should have handled things differently. David came home from
___1___ I’m combining posts tonight, so I begin with ~100 words of
Last week I introduced you to Patrick. He’s one of the major
The moment Patrick opened the door, heat punched him in the chest,
Those damn yellow shoes. Zin massaged her ankle as she watched Ned
His crossed arms answered her question before he spoke. “I’m sorry,” he
Was that her? The image reflected in the window of a real
It was 6:20 a.m. on Palm Sunday when I smelled smoke. I
It was a rainy night in Dusseldorf, but not nearly as stormy
I’m dancing with the prince when the text message comes in, but
Today’s prompt for Red Writing Hood was to write a conversation that
Hope you’ll enjoy hearing a bit more about Alison and Carlo…. *
Today’s excerpt, a description, comes from my WIP, the story of a
“I have learned to be content whatever the circumstances. I know what