Sunday, September 25, 2016




Self's Blossom




SELF’S BLOSSOM, by David Russell

This book opens with descriptive writing as it elaborates on the surroundings Selene wandered through in her daily life as well as her present surroundings - on vacation, on the mock primeval coast of Central America, where she intended to blossom into that person she has longed to be through true sexual abandonment with an unknown.  

As she strolls through her new surroundings, mentally painting a not so pretty picture of the corrosive nature of the elements upon things man-made and nature-made, looking through the eyes of a spirit that on some levels had been corroded by life’s unpleasant experiences, she makes just that comparison.

Janice, her friend and sometimes roommate since college days, was constantly warning Selene to take a stance to enjoy life as it is instead of holding out based on her ideals, often to the point Selene felt ridiculed and yet she decided to do just that on a long overdue holiday she sacrificed to afford.

Although she loved Janice as friends love, she viewed her continuous chatter in these terms:

“They unload onto others certain ideals, desires and 
generalizations, mainly borrowed and without understanding 
their sources, which they cannot really handle themselves—
basically to get them out of their own heads, and turn them into 
tinselly mirrors for their own delusions of superiority. They do 
the same with their own past insecurities and mistakes, using 
rebuffs as part of their insulation. Such people are not generally 
receptive to others’ points of view, so it was with Janice.”

Selene with her circumspection, recognized oftentimes people made statements of what they felt logically with no true understanding of the words themselves or the impact those words had on other people because they indeed are not receptive to anyone’s point of view but their own. 

While on holiday, Selene moved from her ‘sea lover’ to her first romp with a total flesh and blood stranger, much younger than herself.  It was quick but pleasurable and when the act was completed, she turned and walked away - so simple.  

But she longed for that encounter that had some kind of meaningful exchange - then she met Hudson, seeing in him from the start someone who could play the game according to her rules.  Anticipation built on mutual flirting, a kiss stolen here, a touch , an adventure, meaningful conversations, shared thoughts and emotions - understanding.

Finally exploding into an electrifying sexual tryst that was bound to live on long after the encounter itself.  Written with words that draw you in allowing you to reflect, even engage in the building prospect of a thrilling outcome without the rawness.  Subtle foreplay building with each meeting; honesty and awareness.  

Will Selene’s inner being blossom in the end?  Were there acts that deteriorated the connection like the constant pounding of the ocean against the shores corroded landscapes, but left beauty is the backwash?  Take her journey by reading the book; accept her point of view and flow with her ability to strip away the caution with which she normally lived life, based on previous occurrences both lived and viewed, that usually inhibited her ability to truly live. 

Ride with her through insecurities and her knack for reality checks along the way,  yet in this instance she desperately attempted to avoid the invasions of those inner thoughts of apprehension and to live only in the moment.  Well written, builds to a climax while carrying you to that climax with expectations.

                                                                       Reviewed by:  Connie Jordan
                                                                                                 September 24, 2016

Not sure why the margins are not right - too tired to figure it out maybe next time

Friday, April 22, 2016

Something to Think About: WHEN DOES SLANG TURN INTO JUST BAD GRAMMAR

Something to Think About: WHEN DOES SLANG TURN INTO JUST BAD GRAMMAR: WHEN DOES SLANG TURN INTO JUST BAD GRAMMAR I know I use slang on occasion more so when I speak than when I write and it is easy to ...

WHEN DOES SLANG TURN INTO JUST BAD GRAMMAR



WHEN DOES SLANG TURN INTO JUST BAD GRAMMAR

I know I use slang on occasion more so when I speak than when I write and it is easy to fall into that pattern in an attempt to ‘keep it real’ in writing however, there is a line that should not be crossed between slang and bad grammar.  Sometimes I have even wondered if slang attempts to cover things like dire spelling skills.

I have listed below several websites that help to understand the rules of writing and though the rules are changing, in terms of what is acceptable, understand that slang ‘dates’ your writing, has the ability to narrow the audience that can relate to your writing, creates stereotypes and on some levels distracts the reader.

I hope these links are helpful, they are for me!
 

THE USE OF SLANG





CHECK YOUR GRAMMAR


Quiz - When to use 'ed' at the end of Verbs



 
CHANGING THE RULES



Keep Writing!! 


Thursday, March 3, 2016

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW:  Pieces of My Reflection, by JustasPo...

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW:  Pieces of My Reflection, by JustasPo...: BOOK REVIEW:  Pieces of My Reflection , by JustasPoetic   Pieces of My Reflection Discussions of love which were not seen through rose...

BOOK REVIEW: Pieces of My Reflection, by JustasPoetic

BOOK REVIEW:  Pieces of My Reflection, by JustasPoetic


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Discussions of love which were not seen through rose-tinted lenses; there was always pain included.   These poems had a certain flow although they were mostly free verse. They moved with a fluid charm that floated you in and allowed you to feel the journey of love gone astray and the crash landing of loneliness that ensues once you love someone and lose someone.

I have to admit that it took me a poem or three to get into the words, as jaded as I am on the topic of love. But these were, for me, realistically communicated allowing you to feel the ecstasy of love, when it’s good and the vacuum of loss depicted in the words.  In the poem I Wish, the author somewhat wrapped up how I felt at times, in life, as I was reading.

                                                       I wish for numbness
                                                A ceasing of this ever-growing
                                                      Ache I have for you
                                                   Crystal-clear yet opaque
                                                      I can’t understand
                                                   Why I utter your name
                                                      When my lips part
                                                    Caught up in your web…

It goes on to describe the wish for revenge on some level by stating without hesitation:

                                                I wish I could put my hand
                                                      In the wound
                                            And cause your body to shutter
                                                      In agony…karma

But in the end, she embraces the pain that she feels and the pain expressed by the words she read from her lover as if she felt their pain as well. Or was it the pain elicited by the words of goodbye written and left behind for her to read?

I also enjoyed reading, among other poems, The Last Time which explores her memory of the Thursday that she had last spoken to the perpetrator of her grief.  She recalls it was a Thursday because of the mixed emotions she experienced as a result of that phone call, as she thinks back on it. But more importantly, she remembers it was a Thursday because on that day her transformation was complete.

                                                 …It was a Thursday
                                                         I remember
                                                   It was the last time
                                                 I answered the phone
                                                      With my heart

I could go on from there with the imagery evoked by the words written; but instead I’ll let you read the book.


                                                         Reviewed by: Connie Jordan
                                                                                   March 3, 2016

Sunday, February 28, 2016

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Marry Your Billionaire, by C. J. Ana...

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Marry Your Billionaire, by C. J. Ana...: BOOK REVIEW:  Marry Your Billionaire , by C. J. Anaya Marry Your Billionaire Exploring the fallacies of Reality TV along with the de...

BOOK REVIEW: Marry Your Billionaire, by C. J. Anaya


BOOK REVIEW:  Marry Your Billionaire, by C. J. Anaya


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Exploring the fallacies of Reality TV along with the deceit and desperation of those who attempt to find true love or at least a comfortable life by finding a billionaire husband Midge is dragged into this situation by her father, Corbin Knightly, a producer/director now traversing the niche of reality TV.

After six years of estrangement from her father, caused by Midge wanting her own life and not wanting to go into the business of her farther, Corbin sends for Midge with an offer to reinstate her trust fund provided she appear on his Reality TV program.  Since she needed the money for her last semester of schooling, she agrees with the thought in mind that she would be eliminated during the first rounds of elimination.

That did not happen since the billionaire who was the object of the program had a previous run-in with Midge and thought he was in love with her.  In the end, he refused to eliminate her and Midge became the third wheel standing between Brody Prescott the billionaire who had a damaged image caused by a woman scorned spreading lies and Felicia Davenport the perpetrator of the damaged image of Brody Prescott.

Midge, who refused to believe in Brody’s confessions of love for her, based on a scheme she overheard between her father and Brody which left her thinking this was all about manipulation, the problem with this is that she only overheard part of the conversation before anger stirred and she left in a huff. 

A one dimensional love story – how it started, how if flounder, how it was reinvigorated and the devious schemes perpetrated by Felicia to get the billionaire of her dreams, if only for his money - the book rarely deviate from this theme.

There were some twists and turns in this read. However, by it being so one dimensional, all based on the devious intentions of Felicia and Brody’s non-relenting pursuit of Midge, the story was told in a way that at times pulled you into the drama.  A fun read for a young adult or those who want a peek behind the scenes of these Reality TV shows that seem to be on the rise.


                                                                        Reviewed by:  Connie Jordan
                                                                                                    February 26, 2016

Tuesday, February 23, 2016

BOOK REVIEW: Just a Sign of the Times, by Katie Lewington

BOOK REVIEW:  Just a Sign of the Times, by Katie Lewington




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 From the first poem “it is night I was in bed you roused me from my sleep” it felt like she had been abused by someone close to her as she discusses how that made her feel and react and how those occurrences will last throughout her life.

Moving on, the next poem illustrates the desperation she feels almost taking the form of suicide as her depression grows – yet, do parts of her condone the coupling?

The author moves on as a damaged person – gaining weight from the food she uses to plug up the hole, having gender issues, flirting with drugs, interested in older men and the promiscuous ways of youth from her generation living in confusion as she moves along life’s paths.

Poem after poem taking you on a journey, not always hers as she delves into the life of the homeless in her poem called Empathy speaking to “Mr. Frozen Man” living on the streets in the cold.  Eventually she moves forward towards relationships that may or may not be good for her.

She takes a journey on life’s hardships of losing a job in Screwed to include the adjustments and the mental strain, leading to death on the railroad tracks.

This book touches on many things that make this life miserable, not worth living but every now and then she springs back from the melancholy thoughts and comes alive with hope and motivation to keep living and enjoy.

Sometimes the language is language of today, a little edgy, the author does not conform to rhyme sometimes ranting but you get the gist of the conversations, you feel the thoughts circling in the mind.

This book touches on the dark thoughts of a trouble life, analyzes that darker side even questions just what is the ‘norm’ in comparison.  An interesting read as it jerks your head in a different direction as seen through the eyes of a damaged person and it would seem there are many damaged, wounded people in the world.


                                                                   Reviewed by:  Connie Jordan
                                                                                               February 22, 2016

Thursday, February 18, 2016

Something to Think About: A POEM: The Dream, by Connie Jordan

Something to Think About: A POEM: The Dream, by Connie Jordan: I'm in the process of reading a long book so I may not be able to post for a couple of days.  Thought I would leave this poem as food fo...

A POEM: The Dream, by Connie Jordan

I'm in the process of reading a long book so I may not be able to post for a couple of days.  Thought I would leave this poem as food for thought, hoping one day we can move forward on a positive!!

When I go to sleep at night I want my mind to turn off.  In fact that is the only time my mind stops its endless thoughts - but sometimes I dream.  Visions come to me, sometimes I have conversations with people my conscious mind knows have passed on and in my dreams I question that just before my eyes open and I realize it was just a dream.  Other times I 'dream' I am floating above my bed, my eyes are opened but I am paralyzed, can't move, can't scream, although I struggle to do both.  I have dreamt of a succubus carrying away my kin.  Nonetheless each night I close my eyes hoping to get the rest I need and most times I do indeed, but...


The Dream

I had a dream last night
felt as though all the damaged souls
converged right there in my bedroom

Some where dead and buried
like my ancestors from long ago,
some were souls who were lost at war

Some where white who saw the plight,
Arab and Palestinian kids, Africans, Syrians
as well as Jews

All those having been maltreated
in this world, victims of hostilities wielded
with savagery and abuse

Still there were those who were alive,
mysteriously delving through the sternum
right before my eyes

Showing me their damaged hearts,
showing me their battle scars which
reached their souls

Oddly I saw all the damage done
tossing and turning in my dreams, whimpering,
I struggled to breath;

Tears ran down my cheeks as though
the flow was down the walls of a waterfall
in the desperation that ensued,

Feeling all the hurt and pain
that was exposed I began to scream,
“what do you want from me”

Woke up to those words
actually being verbalized in the dark,
cold room, out of breath and confused,

Words ringing in my ears telling me the
deep down desire, just to be accepted
all those in existence acknowledged,

Stop the collateral damage of the violence
the irrational theme of hate everlasting
instead let’s just get along

Wow, what a dream could it really
be that simple?

                                          
© 2016 Connie Jordan

Wednesday, February 17, 2016

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEWS: An Ecstatic Rendezvous and Darlene,...

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEWS: An Ecstatic Rendezvous and Darlene,...: BOOK REVIEW:  An Ecstatic Rendezvous , by David Russell An Ecstatic Rendezvous These two short stories by David Russell are connect...

BOOK REVIEWS: An Ecstatic Rendezvous and Darlene, by David Russell


BOOK REVIEW:  An Ecstatic Rendezvous, by David Russell





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These two short stories by David Russell are connected via the main character and his explorations of sexual encounters so I decided to review them both on this blog.

Passion is the key to sexual gratification and anticipation can be achieved when living up close and personal with someone.  A need to be noticed is what most of us aspire to.  Does this need led to narcissism and what part does intimacy play in the self-absorbed role of narcissism?

Though he was shy, he aspired to have a one-night stand with a sexy woman but was too insecure to approach women that he was familiar with through life or work.  After toning his body through bike riding and exercise, he instead entertained himself via stripping in front of his mirror and enjoying his own view of his body.

Clubs, dating agencies and the normal way of meeting women did not avail satisfaction so he proceeded to release his inhibitions and purchased a ‘contact’ magazine. He was always looking for that classy refinement, which held plenty of sex appeal for a shy man with a damaged ego from all the rejection he had in his life’s experiences.

He made the contact with Sandra and they agreed to meet.  He was extremely giddy at the prospect of the approaching liaison, dressing with care as he had asked her to dress a certain way.  They went through their role playing making the moments last for as long as he could, building his desire with anticipation.

Allowing her aura and her scent to work him into a state, a slow strip tease making the passion mount, fed by the words they allowed out of their mouths - when the time was right, they physically indulged in his fantasy.  But wait, what was her response when all was said and done… Read the book to find out!!



BOOK REVIEW:  Darlene, by David Russell

Product Details  Darlene


“…I needed to be refreshed again.  It had now been quite a while since that last fabulous foray which had so beautifully realize my dreams, and convinced me unreservedly that I had overcome that fumbling clumsiness to attain “tactile fulfillment”.  It had flushed me with a surge of my unrealized teenage – all those things I’d missed in those formative years, now the gaps and fissures filled in…”

In attempting to get understanding of just who the main character was, I had to try to get into his head and the above paragraph from the book does shed some light on his preferences.  Wardrobe fetishes, boredom and insecurities are what motivated Percival to contact Darlene who ran an ad in a ‘contact’ magazine. 

After throwing out Sandra’s telephone number (from the previous book, Ecstatic Rendezvous) during spring cleaning, his desires began to rise and he felt it was again time to set up another encounter.  Turning pages in a contact magazine, he chose Darlene.  I am sure there are those out in the world who prefer the one-night stand to acquire sexual gratification – no commitment just sex and experience.  Plus you get to call the shots, fulfill your kinky fantasies with no judgments.

Having missed out on the conquering scenarios teenage boys, and some grown men tend to play out, Percival was just attempting to gain some “tactical skills” but in the end, did he come to enjoy this type of encounter, even prefer this mechanical love making?  I also found myself wondering if his very first encounter had to do with swim suits which brought about the fetish.

In more or less a narrative format, he travels, by bus, to his rendezvous with Darlene and encounters different things on his way which the reader is privy to via his internal dialogue.  Darlene seems to understand him on some level and they enjoy themselves.  As he was leaving he met a man that seemed to be observant of the comings and goings out of Darlene’s place and gave him a cryptic warning.

A short read, this book took my head to another level.  I have never run across a man quite like Percival with his mental, tactical and mechanical method of release.  Just for this reason, I found these books to be interesting reads; gave me something to think about as I attempted to relate.



                                                                    Reviewed by:  Connie Jordan
                                                                                                 February 16, 2016

Monday, February 15, 2016

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Resilience, by Ica Iova

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Resilience, by Ica Iova: BOOK REVIEW:  Resilience , by Ica Iova   Resilience Although this is a used theme becaue sometimes life just takes you there, the e...

BOOK REVIEW: Resilience, by Ica Iova

BOOK REVIEW:  Resilience, by Ica Iova


Although this is a used theme becaue sometimes life just takes you there, the ending makes it different.  Joanna was divorce with two children and an ex-husband, Louis, who was intent on relieving her of her parental rights.  In and out of court drumming up irrelevant issues, backed by his crazy mother as he repeatedly attempted to draw from Joanna everything the marriage had not.

An ugly situation just in those efforts however, when Louis was murdered that changed everything for Joanna since she was now the only ‘person of interest’ as far as the police were concerned simply because in anger, she had threatened him.  Who really killed Louis though?

Sometimes it seems everybody else does the job the police are supposed to do.  In her effort to find the real murderer in order to clear her name, Joanna hired an attorney, the only one she knew, whom she thought she could trust but feared their past may hamper his desire to help.

Some action is involved in the search for the perpetrator but more than that search was the discovery of love.  Resiliency the ability to overcome challenges… and bounce back stronger, wiser and more personally powerful” (definition from:  What is Resiliency).

Through the divorce, the court appearances, the fears of losing her children and the attempt made to make her seem guilty for Louis’ death, Joanna stood strong and bounced back, understanding that sometimes that’s life – she survived, thrived, found her happiness and prepared to move on into the future because sometimes in life, that is the only thing left to do.


                                                                     Reviewed by:  Connie Jordan
                                                                                                  February 13, 2016

Tuesday, February 9, 2016

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Royal Deception, by Denae Christine

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Royal Deception, by Denae Christine: BOOK REVIEW:  Royal Deception , by Denae Christine      Royal Deception Animal sifters, Kings, Queens, Lords, Ladies, commoners, and ...

BOOK REVIEW: Royal Deception, by Denae Christine

BOOK REVIEW:  Royal Deception, by Denae Christine



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Animal sifters, Kings, Queens, Lords, Ladies, commoners, and Inurites, among other characters, some shifting to wings, some with swords called sayirs shifting in their arms, some unable to shift at all and some being bound to prevent them from shifting – all at odds with each other on some level or another.

A cast of characters that I found too confusing to wrap my mind around, in the end, I just focused on the underlying threads, prejudice and deception.  Royals with gold eyes, animal shifters with silver eyes flashing and then there was Prince Symon growing up in this environment, sometimes feeling a little over protected.  He was a sickly child but through tradition, he was being primed to take his place as King of Arton~Dir, the controlling capital of all around them.

His academic tutor was a bound animal shifter who appeared at the castle to prevent his mother from doing something rash – which she did before he could stop her.  She stole Prince Symon, shifted and gained wings, and was attempting to fly away with him until her son Leighman Bazon rescued the Prince as Bazon’s mother was killed for the attempted kidnapping.  Bazon became the Prince’s tutor and protector – Bazon wanted the Prince to live and in his life turn the tide and gain liberation of the animal shifters.

Symon's life, over the years, was always being threatened and as a child he could not understand why.  Claur was the real reason why, with a wicked mission in mind.  Was there someone close to Symon who was working with this Claur to win control?

Jocktan, the Princes’s younger brother had already been lost at sea on a journey interrupted by those who had ill will in their hearts. Lady Lana who had become his one and only friend over the years was ever present in his life, through battles and pleasure and he needed that companionship.  Feeling neglected by his mother after his brother and baby sister died and lied to by his father regarding travel that never seemed to happen based on Symon’s health and the need to keep him safe.

A reoccurring dream of a burning barn which the Prince was trapped inside of, coming to fruition in a battle the beginning of his fourteenth birthday when things went astray and then the Author ended leaving the rest to come in a following book (although the Author does give you a sneak preview of the following book). 

Lots of action and danger swirled around Symon and Lana and in the end you are left hanging until you read the next book.  If you like these kinds of stories and are looking for entertainment, experience the Royal Deception!

Although I am not really into fantasy and this book was long, it was an interesting read even if I couldn’t remember the assortment of lives intermingled into this story.  The main characters are memorable and at the end there is a three page list of characters along with a three page Glossary that defines all the cities and inhabitants of each city (if I had only known!!)
 
                                                                 Reviewed by:  Connie Jordan
                                                                                            February 8, 2016

Tuesday, February 2, 2016

Something to Think About: A BLOG ON WRITERS DRAWER: Written by, Connie Jord...

Something to Think About: A BLOG ON WRITERS DRAWER: Written by, Connie Jord...: Are you attempting to get accepted in the world of poetry?  Do you truly understand modern poetry?  I got the opportunity to garner a guest ...

A BLOG ON WRITERS DRAWER: Written by, Connie Jordan

Are you attempting to get accepted in the world of poetry?  Do you truly understand modern poetry?  I got the opportunity to garner a guest blog spot on Writers Drawer.  Such a great opportunity to ask the big question I have about what makes a winning poem - more to the point why is it so difficult to understand poems that win.



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Poetry Defined:  “Poetry is a form of literature that uses aesthetic and rhythmic qualities of language … to evoke meanings in addition to, or in place of, the prosaic, ostensible meaning” (Wikipedia) I was taught in writing classes that you should always consider the audience that you are writing for...

Read more of the blog here

More importantly share your insight to the question as I attempt to conform, on some levels. I enjoy different views on the situation beyond, that's just how it is.

Have a productive day and try not to totally give in to those who would hinder a new path!!

Sunday, January 31, 2016

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Garage Band, by Michael Tavon

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Garage Band, by Michael Tavon: BOOK REVIEW:  Garage Band (The Legend of Dookie Harris), by Michael Tavon Garage Band Single layered short story and the first book publi...

BOOK REVIEW: Garage Band, by Michael Tavon

BOOK REVIEW:  Garage Band (The Legend of Dookie Harris), by Michael Tavon


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Single layered short story and the first book published by Michael.  A group of misfits who formed a band in high school and disassembled it after graduation, based on their disastrous performances at the prom, reunite after running into each other years later.

Each had their own set of issues as they stumbled through life.  Did the universe speak or was the school reunion the flame that brought them together again.  Memories, alcohol, marijuana and laughs, sometimes funny, sometimes pitiful but it held an important lesson to be learned. 

Told in a narrative form, more or less, and in a matter-of-fact way, the character that was most entertaining to me was Hasheeb and his struggles with his virginity, as old as he was, along with his crude pick-up lines.   I can’t even imagine what I would do if someone approached me the way he approached women.

The author can tell a story but for me, I like complexity and this did lack that element, but in the end…

Read the book for yourself to get the full impact!

                                                 Reviewed by:  Connie Jordan
                                                                            January 30, 2016



Tuesday, January 26, 2016

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Further Explorations, by David Russe...

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Further Explorations, by David Russe...: BOOK REVIEW:  Further Explorations , by David Russell     Further Explorations Janice and Cedric, from Russell's previous book Explo...

BOOK REVIEW: Further Explorations, by David Russell

BOOK REVIEW:  Further Explorations, by David Russell

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Janice and Cedric, from Russell's previous book Explorations, are at it again, the more risky the encounter the more fire it held. At times I felt as though their sexual temperature intensified by separation, leaving them free to indulge with others and report back to each other, via e-mails, their specific adventures.  Then they dove deeper by becoming swingers which took them to a higher level.

The experiment was intensified by the different liaisons each had apart from each other, and  by those retro fashions, especially when spiced with a layer of high culture, which could generally be relied on to frighten off a lot of the less desirable company but left a bit of stuffiness that is all to common with high culture.

For both Cedric and Janice, living the lives they led born of ambition and the need to achieve the “pressure from each side was stifling.  But when they buffeted into each other, the opposition of their sides was cancelled out.”  In this arena they were free to experience the carnality of their desires unabashedly.

They both always operated from the position of cool ‘detachment’ in their daily lives, “but what a turn-on they got when something could really shake it, deliciously galvanized by fear!” Old time fashion added a certain arousal to the game as did Cedric’s hint of androgyny and Janice’s near-boyish form.

For me, the flow was too mechanical to be sensual.  It seemed more like an intimacy of two intellectual minds as opposed to intimacy of two bodies melding in sensual pleasure. My preference for sensuality allows for the journey to be relatable, something I have fantasized about or experienced up close and personal. 

Instead what I got was the hope that with the next turn of the page sensuality would be exposed in a meadow of flowers or on a beach with the waves symbolizing the crash against skin and the rising of passion leading to the explosion intensified by a vortex of total surrender – which I imagine they experienced on some level as they traveled the world seeking potential partners.  But all of that was disguised in words that belied the true experience of the coupling.



                                                           Reviewed by:  Connie Jordan
                                                                                      January 21, 2016
                 








Friday, January 22, 2016

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Heat, by Holly S. Roberts

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Heat, by Holly S. Roberts: BOOK REVIEW:  Heat , by Holly S. Roberts   HEAT  This is the perfect name for this book, Heat .  Mak, an ex-cop by circumstances with ...

BOOK REVIEW: Heat, by Holly S. Roberts

BOOK REVIEW:  Heat, by Holly S. Roberts



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 This is the perfect name for this book, Heat.  Mak, an ex-cop by circumstances with a need to pay her bills, becomes a PI.  She is tough, smart-mouthed but human based on the tears she sheds. 

There is so much packed into this two hundred and forty page book; from Mexican cartels, drugs, guns, women of the night, violence, murder and sex.  It is the convergence of all the evils in the world.  Then there is love and Heat at first sight. 

Written as though a narrative with the occasional conversation between the characters, it flows along and takes you on a journey of nerve wracking scenarios, humor and survival.  Not a lot of fluff just details of thoughts, actions and emotion!!

What really determines ‘good’ in this world more to the point can a criminal be a good person?  Explore the possibilities by reading this book.  I related to her style of talking, her inner struggles, her thought process and her courage in the face of so many different situations.

This, for me, was truly a good story, with characters that are real and constant excitement, on one level or another.  The thing I enjoyed most was that it was a short read but it was packed with everything needed to be relatable!!


                                               Reviewed by:  Connie Jordan
                                                                             January 21, 2016

Tuesday, January 19, 2016

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Redneck, by Clayton Williamson

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Redneck, by Clayton Williamson: BOOK REVIEW:  Redneck , by Clayton Williamson Redneck I’m surprised at me for even agreeing to reading this but I have to admit I go...

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEWS: Personification of Injustice & The W...

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEWS: Personification of Injustice & The W...: BOOK REVIEW:  Personification of Injustice , by Connie Jordan                                           Reviewed by:  Elizabeth Jean...

BOOK REVIEWS: Personification of Injustice & The World through a Poet's Eyes, by Connie Jordan

BOOK REVIEW:  Personification of Injustice, by Connie Jordan



 


                                        Reviewed by:  Elizabeth Jeannel
                                                                        January 19, 2016

This was quite the interesting read. I have never sat down to read a book of poetry before, though I've always found poetry speaks to me so well. As a white American, I can honestly say that I have never felt some of the injustices that many of these poems brought to my attention, however, as a Lesbian and a Native American, I can somewhat relate. I may never truly feel what African Americans feel, but I definitely think reading poems such as these would be to the benefit of anyone wanting a better understanding. Personally, I felt that Lies That Were Told really spoke to me. It was a poem that anyone could relate to, and not until the end did it show its full example. I also felt that Trust Makes a Difference was a fantastic example of what is really going on within the community. Worth the read.




As well as "The World through a Poet's Eyes", by Connie Jordan


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Another enlightening read, though a different kind. With this book I could definitely hear the cries for racial justice, and it tugged at my heart. When choosing specific poems that I liked most, it was difficult. Bullies definitely called to me. I felt that this is a poem that could relate to anyone who has been through such a situation, and I think the strength that comes with this poem may be what someone needs to get through it. I feel that Growth sort of goes hand in hand with Bullies because it really shows what happens after we have escaped from the grasp of those bullies. And I think for anyone who has been through such a situation it is something they should read. Lastly, Love was probably my favorite. I think this poem really talked about what love should be, and these three together sort of tell their own story. Anyone who has faced any type of struggle should give this book a read. It's definitely one that speaks to you.




BOOK REVIEW: Redneck, by Clayton Williamson


BOOK REVIEW:  Redneck, by Clayton Williamson



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I’m surprised at me for even agreeing to reading this but I have to admit I got some laughs at how Reggie had a way of putting things:

“She rubbed my chest underneath my shirt, and my britches got all crowded”
“She unzipped my sleepin’ bag and gave into her primal ways.  And I ain’t gonna go into any more detail, cause as I said earlier our lovemakin’ ain’t none of your damn business.” – but then he tells you anyway without going into detail (corny but I laughed).  The author used 'acknowledge the reader' by speaking, on occasion, directly to the reader.

Ruby and Reggie, married and in love; taking a musical tour through America, playing in churches and coffee shops, out to experience the journey, on a mission to become recognized for their music as well as recognized by the people, cut their tour short because Ruby wanted to go home.

On the way home, camping out, Reggie, standing by the lake peeing, going over his life up to that point, realized he no longer believed in God, thus the internal battle begins.  The situations that followed based on those two threads, Country Western music and God, moved the book forwards on an interesting path.

Be careful who you let into your life on a whim of spoken words because you may not know the mission they are actually working on.  Keith was a user who would do anything to be recognized as a Country Western artist, and he claimed to be a ‘religious man’ – did his deeds show him in that light? 

Don’t be surprised by the author’s use of the word ‘won’t’ – I guess that’s Redneck talk.  I found a thread in this read that has the world confused as hate rises.  My interpretation of the Bible does not ‘leave people out’ – the key for me is to love one another, as Jesus even dined with those who did not believe and were a little shady.

To remain steadfast in your belief in Him so as not to be influenced by man’s interpretation, is what I got from reading the Bible.  The interpretation in Redneck leads to hate and non-acceptance and that to me is not the intention of the Bible.  Yet, if you look around in the world, that seems to be the interpretation held by many different religious establishments.

My question becomes how one saves souls if instead they live in a world of non-acceptance of non-believers.  God is about free-will, love, acceptance understanding…But then the store clerk shared my understanding and shared that understanding with Reggie as well.

I enjoyed this read, enjoyed the characters, the mission and the ending because there is always time, when you keep living.



                                            Reviewed by:  Connie Jordan
                                                                       December 19, 2016



Friday, January 15, 2016

BOOK SIGNING

Come join me at Underground Books for a poetry reading and book signing!!




 
Special Event:  Saturday, January 23 
Poetry Saturday
Join our talented group of authors & poets 
Joy Elan: 12 -1:30 pm
Connie Jordan 2-3:30 pm
Ronald Brady 4 -5:30 pm


Saturday, January 23, 12:00-5:30pm
 
 
2814 35th Street
Sacramento, CA 95817 
 
Hope you can make it!!
 
                                      Connie Jordan
 
 

Something to Think About: NO ACT OF KINDNESS...

Something to Think About: NO ACT OF KINDNESS...: I am currently in the middle of reading a book for review so I just thought I would share some food for thought.  You never really know what...

NO ACT OF KINDNESS...

I am currently in the middle of reading a book for review so I just thought I would share some food for thought.  You never really know what someone may be going through, reach out with kindness in all your interactions it could be a matter of life or death!!

Enjoy your day!




Tuesday, January 12, 2016

Something to Think About: THE WRITER'S DRAWER: A Poem, Eternity, by Connie ...

Something to Think About: THE WRITER'S DRAWER: A Poem, Eternity, by Connie ...: A POEM:  Eternity , by Connie Jordan I am thankful to be published at The Writer's Drawer .  They actually accepted two of my poems, ...

THE WRITER'S DRAWER: A Poem, Eternity, by Connie Jordan


A POEM:  Eternity, by Connie Jordan

I am thankful to be published at The Writer's Drawer.  They actually accepted two of my poems, one listed below, Eternity and Autumn Leaves, which will be posted sometimes in the future.


Though I did not win the contest, I feel honored to have been noticed and listed under 'Highly Recommended' for both of my poems and I would like to congratulate those winners who can be found at:

                                             The Writer's Drawer


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How long does eternity last,
brushing against time like
the arms of a tree,

Scraping and clawing at the
window pane, pushed angry
by the wind?

Eternity never ending; even
when you die it continues
though you are eliminated


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Monday, January 11, 2016

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Dreamtime Sensuality, by David Russe...

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: Dreamtime Sensuality, by David Russe...: BOOK REVIEW:  Dreamtime Sensuality , by David Russell      Dreamtime Sensuality Throw away your inhibitions, then your fear and enter...

BOOK REVIEW: Dreamtime Sensuality, by David Russell

BOOK REVIEW:  Dreamtime Sensuality, by David Russell


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Throw away your inhibitions, then your fear and enter the world of fantasy with these four short stories of lust with a stranger.  Each woman motivated by different degrees of desire, voyeurism and role playing enhanced by the thrill of anticipation and all leading to the culmination of the act of sex.

First story - Hector and Bethesda who ‘met’ from the view through their windows, teased and tantalized each other until finally they merged even while both of them knew it probably would not last because both were ambitious and true workaholics

Story Two - A dying soul with the fantasy of being a priestess, a heroine even, living the last days of her life as she wished, in the bliss of ecstasy.  Sexual desire and conquest experienced and written about as the fantasy came alive with experiences.  And when it was over she told her lover goodbye without a blink of her eye for she was immortalized in his words, her fantasy before death came to her.

Story Three – The premeditated act of sensuality built of flirtation and anticipation coming to a head in the place pre-chosen.  A release and then an exit with the hidden hope of reconnection at a later time through email connections.

Story Four – Verona and Garth, both explorers of a sort, experienced each other sexually after the foreplay of visual disrobing and dressing up again in period garb.  Emails exchanged and they were back to living their individual lives, reconnecting and sharing those experiences as they role played again. 

In each story the women were the dominant ones.  There is a certain poetic flow to all of these experiences that made it an enjoyable read.  However in today’s world, I felt a sliver of fear at being so exposed to the idea of stranger sex.  Foreplay being extended for days while these women took complete control as desires rose in the men they tempted.  I guess if you are sure enough of your instincts these interactions would work, but what if what you encouraged backfired, was my constant thought.


                                                             Reviewed by:  Connie Jordan
                                                                                            January 11, 2016

Sunday, January 10, 2016

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: After the Kill, by Cary Allen Stone

Something to Think About: BOOK REVIEW: After the Kill, by Cary Allen Stone:  BOOK REVIEW:  After the Kill, by Cary Allen Stone   After the Kill  Eric, in his PTSD mind, needed to draw attention to the ratchet ...

BOOK REVIEW: After the Kill, by Cary Allen Stone


 BOOK REVIEW:  After the Kill, by Cary Allen Stone


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 Eric, in his PTSD mind, needed to draw attention to the ratchet way the V.A. was handling his need for an appointment.  He was suffering the mental, after affects of three back-to-back Iraq tours during which time his parents died and two tours in Afghanistan.  He felt bombing the V.A. would only make some people happy so he chose the Sky Harbor Airport, in Phoenix Arizona, instead.

Jake, a detective on a forced retirement from the Atlanta PD, now a well recognized author of crime novels, happened to be dropping his woman off at the airport when all hell broke out there.  Fred, a friend since childhood, who was also a pilot, was critically wounded in the melee but thanks to Jake, he survives.

While the accolades where still swirling around Jake for being a hero in the Sky Harbor incident, he suffered a major hit to his existence. The West Koast Killer, a serial murderer who killed and left the designation of West Koast Killer written on the walls or the bodies of the victims, had Jake in the crosshairs.

When I grow up I want to be a serial killer, truth is you never know what is lurking in someone else’s head.  When the murderer showed up to a party at Jake’s house and Jake had not attended the party, the murderer killed the love of his life instead, in a gruesome way, just because, and was now after Jake.

This story had an easy flow as it moved from one scene to the next, in a matter of fact way, with well developed characters and a well developed plot.  This is the fourth book in Cary’s series and although references were made to the actions in the prior books, this book stood alone and all issues that arose in this book were resolved by the end of the story.  You can see more from the series here:

Cary Allen Stone

The things that stood out to me most were the friendships Jake had nurtured over the years and the thoughts and desires that led the West Koast Killer to morph into the psycopathic behaviors that the killer did so much research on, but was there another link to these behaviors?  Those friendships helped sustain Jake as he moved through the experience of losing a loved one.  Friends are important on life’s journey.  People who you can count on, who love and respect you and that is definitely something to think about.


                                                           Reviewed by:  Connie Jordan
                                                                                      January 9, 2016