Unexpected Gifts

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Once or twice a year I’m reminded powerfully why writing and sharing our stories is so important. Usually the reminder is in the form of an email sent by a stranger. I can’t express what these unexpected gifts in my inbox mean to me. They often seem to come at a time when I need them most. 

I received one in January from a reader who’d discovered an essay I’d written in 2017. The essay, published in Motherwell magazine, described the period in parenthood when one of your children begins to outgrow the other. When I wrote the piece, my daughter was fourteen and my son was nine. She was navigating high school, he was still in elementary. Their once-shared path through childhood had diverged. 

Readers left comments throughout the years—sometimes older siblings, sometimes younger ones—each quietly devastating. But the email I received last month was from a mother. She was going through the same dilemma with her children, who were around the same age as mine were all those years ago. It was the most heartbreaking time she’d experienced in parenthood so far, she said. She wanted to know how it had turned out with my kids, who are now adults. 

It took me nearly an hour to draft my response. I wanted to say the right things. I wanted to acknowledge the fact that she’d reached out with a very personal story and let herself be vulnerable. Mostly, I wanted to give her hope.

Just like her email had given me hope. That we need each other’s stories. That they’re worth writing. That capturing something painful and sharing it can, nearly a decade later, continue to help others feel a little less alone. 

Creativity, Connection, and Hope

Crescent Ballroom in Phoenix

Before setting new goals, it’s important to look back at accomplishments and take a moment to celebrate them. I didn’t do everything I wanted to do in 2025, but I held on to my publishing streak (thirteen years running!) and restored the balance in my writing life that I’d vowed to focus on this time last year.

In that post from what feels like a lifetime ago, I wrote about the fact that I’d spent a year focused on my cozy mystery series and I needed space to imagine whole new stories, time to edit, publish, market, write, and time to just dream.

Mission accomplished. My writing stats from 2025 include drafting four new stories and one new essay, adding over 10,000 words to my current novel, blogging every month (except May), submitting work to three literary magazines (one successfully!), entering a contest, publishing a new motherhood piece, and performing in a spoken word event in December.

The last one is particularly meaningful. In April, I talked about the importance of having a writing community and how I felt I’d lost mine. Not being on social media makes it difficult not only to keep in touch with others but also to stay in-the-know about literary events. I hadn’t stood on a stage and read my work to an audience in over seven years.

In keeping with my resolution to stay more connected, I reached out to some old friends via email and was happily invited to participate in Bar Flies’ annual Eating Christmas public reading at Crescent Ballroom. It was lovely to see familiar faces and hear amazing stories, and to feel those once-familiar butterflies as I crossed the stage holding the pages of my new essay.

I have high hopes for 2026. I hope to stay connected, and to cross more stages. I hope to stay creative, and to write my heart out. There are so many stories to tell. Along the way, I’ll post here once a month and keep you updated. You didn’t think I was going to forget that, did you?

An Early Christmas Gift

Courtesy of Amy Silverman

‘Tis the season to be grateful, and this November I have an extra-special reason: I was thrilled to receive an invitation to read an essay at the annual Bar Flies: Eating Christmas event!

On December 10, I’ll be taking the stage with some of my favorite Valley writers, including Robrt Pela and Amy Silverman, and sharing a true holiday-themed story.

If you’d care to join us at Crescent Ballroom in Phoenix and enjoy some great stories, music, and drinks, get your tickets now! It would mean the world to me to see you there.

Happy Holidays, everyone!

Don’t Hide Your Dreams Away

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A few years ago I was cleaning out my closet and decided to dedicate a shelf to my writing. I dusted off my Fourth Wall poster board and stood it upright. I unpacked boxes of author’s copies of the books I’d published and lined them up with the poster. Next to those I added all of the anthologies I’ve been featured in over the years. 

It never occurred to me why I’d chosen a shelf in the closet.

When a local author shared a photo recently of an entire bookshelf she’d devoted to her own novels, I stared at the picture in wonder. I felt a surge of happiness for her—what a beautiful tribute to her accomplishments!—and then I felt a crush of sadness for me. Why had I chosen a shelf in my closet?

Failing to celebrate our achievements is unfortunately all too common. Perhaps it’s an effort to be humble that makes us silence our own success. Humble is a complicated word, however. Synonyms range from respectful to submissive. From deferential to insignificant. Gemini’s oddly poetic definition is “to be not proud.” 

But I am proud. I just need to get better at showing it.

So last weekend, I emptied the shelf in my closet and dusted off that poster board again. Then I rearranged my bedroom bookshelves and created a prominent display of my published work. It’s one of the first things I see in the morning when I wake up, in the afternoon when I get home, and at night before I drift off to sleep.

It’s a start.

 

Read “Driving Lessons” in Five Minute Lit

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My son turned eighteen on May 28, the same day this piece was published in Five Minute Lit. Another year gone by. Another milestone. They are adding up to one long road, and it’s sure to be a little lonely. Such is parenthood.

As always, thanks for reading.

Blogging Like It’s 2009

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The owner of WiDo Publishing, Karen Jones Gowen, recently shared a post lamenting the absence of writer blogs, which were once so prevalent in our community. The sense of loss expressed in Gowen’s post is relatable; I think many of us miss visiting other authors’ personal blogs that chartered their journeys and processes. In exploring this topic, Gowen presents a list of questions she’d like to ask her fellow writers, the kinds of questions so often answered in those blogs of old. With her permission, I’ve copied the questions and answered them below, and any writer reading this is invited to do the same!  

Karen Jones Gowen and her family established WiDo Publishing in 2007 and have released over one hundred titles (including this one by yours truly). She is the author of eight books herself, which you can find here

Are you excited about the idea of people reading your work, or would you rather keep it private? 

I’m excited about people reading my work! It wasn’t always that way though. Before I published anything, I kept all of my work private. I was insecure about sharing my writing, afraid I only thought I was a good writer. The imposter syndrome was real. Then I took a workshop, and the positive and encouraging responses I received from my fellow workshoppers boosted my confidence. I began publishing regularly at that point. 

Do you have an audience in mind when you write?

Usually, no. When I’m drafting, I try to stay true to my own ideas and not let things like marketability get in the way. Once you start thinking about an audience, you start editing yourself, and editing shouldn’t be a part of the drafting process. 

Have you always wanted to write a book? 

Yes! From the time I was little, I imagined myself as an author. I was a child who loved to read, loved stories and disappearing into my own imagination. I filled countless notebooks with poems, short stories, and the beginnings of many novels. Finally, in my thirties, I wrote my first book, and a few years later WiDo Publishing offered me a contract.

If you have written your book, do you feel satisfied with it or discouraged and disappointed?

I’m proud of every book I’ve written. Last year, I reread my debut, The Fourth Wall, wondering if I’d feel differently about it as it was released ten years ago. But I still love it. There’s nothing I would do differently. I feel the same about my subsequent novels.

How many forms of writing do you like to do? For example, journaling, poetry, blogging, fiction, personal stories or memoir? 

All of the above! I journal daily, blog monthly, and have published numerous pieces of short fiction and memoir, along with several novels. 

Is your voice the same regardless of the format?

That’s an interesting question. Honestly, no. My cozy mystery novels have a different voice, as they’re written in a more commercially appealing way. They’re lighthearted and funny, whereas my usual work is more melancholy and literary. 

If you have published a book, what do you think determines how well it sells?

I wish I knew! I’ve never published a book that sold particularly well. Probably no one really knows what makes one book more successful than another in terms of sales. I think a lot of it is luck and timing. 

How do you feel about critical reviews? Do you shrug and move on or do they devastate you?

I don’t mind critical reviews at all. In fact, as a reader, I always check the 3-star reviews on books if I’m looking for an honest and well-rounded opinion. As a writer, I definitely prefer the 5-star reviews, but all are appreciated!   

Do you feel that book publishing only counts if it’s done in a certain way, such as through an agent or a particular publishing company?

Nope. Writing a book is a huge accomplishment, and whether it’s traditionally published or self-published, it’s something to be proud of. Everything counts.

The End of Kindle Vella

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In October, Amazon announced they were shutting down Kindle Vella. The serialized story platform launched in July of 2021, offering an exciting new way for authors to self-publish their work—one episode at a time.

Unfortunately, the idea never really took off. There have been numerous articles theorizing why, so I won’t do that here. Instead, I want to pay tribute to the platform that inspired me to take the plunge and begin self-publishing. I want to talk about the rewards of taking risks, and how Kindle Vella changed everything for me.

When Amazon announced their plans for Vella in April of 2021, I was the author of one traditionally published novel and several more that didn’t seem to fit anywhere—mostly, they weren’t long enough. Amazon’s new site was built for short fiction though—it was even in the name (Vella is short for novella). 

After reading the details, I thought, This is perfect! I’d been considering self-publishing my cozy mystery series for some time, but the costs and complications of book formatting and book covers stopped me. Kindle Vella solved these problems. I could simply cut and paste chapters into the text editor; they automatically formatted. For the cover I just needed one good photo; Vella did the rest. 

I decided to try it out, preloading the first Sweet Dreams book in anticipation for the July launch. When Vella went live that summer, I was shocked to see Murder by Milkshake promoted on the front page—one of twenty-five Featured Stories chosen among thousands. It was a thrill being a part of that early excitement, and I won’t lie, I made some pretty good money.

Emboldened by Murder by Milkshake’success, I uploaded my gothic suspense novel, The House on Linden Way, as well. But it didn’t take long to realize I wanted more than the online platform could offer. I wanted to hold my books in my hands and page through them and display them on bookshelves. Eventually I pulled my stories from Vella and published them on KDP instead.

Although I didn’t stick with Vella, I’m grateful to the platform that pushed me out of my comfort zone and into the realm of self-publishing. The serialized format was a lot of fun to work with, and I made enough money to purchase my own formatting software and commission my first book covers. Looking back, I’m so glad I didn’t hesitate when the chance came along to try something new. Even if it didn’t last.

So long, Kindle Vella.

A Great Start to 2025!

The Pralines & Creamed reviews tour wrapped up earlier this month, kicking off another year of Sweet Dreams! I am so grateful to everyone who’s read and reviewed the first two books of my cozy mystery series. Check out some of the reviews below, and then head over to Women on Writing to enter the giveaway for a print copy of Pralines and Creamed.

Good luck!

Linda says: 

A lovely young adult read. Elizabeth seems to be able to conjure up a scene in words so perfectly—from the ice cream parlour menu to the book signing atmosphere—I was salivating at the sweet dreams dessert descriptions! This story is a lovely mixture of sweet boy/girl romance, a mystery, some detective work—and a definite lesson in that things are not always as they seem. An easy reading story with enough gumption and twists to hold your attention throughout.

Elizabeth says: 

I really enjoyed this mystery! It was a great read on a chilly winter day. The descriptions of the different foods had me craving an ice cream sundae, and the quick thinking and fun personality of Genevieve kept me interested throughout the entire book! It was a great sequel to the first, Murder by Milkshake, but if you didn’t read the first book you can still enjoy this one without missing any information. I really loved the way the mystery was solved, and of course Butterscotch helped save the day! If you’re looking for a feel good mystery, this is the book for you! I can’t wait to read more from Naranjo!

5 stars (https://www.goodreads.com/review/show/7054098093)

Lily says:

I was so excited to return to Pinewood with Genevieve and friends, and Naranjo didn’t disappoint. It might be getting chilly here, but this cozy mystery will have you intrigued and craving ice cream all at once. Pinewood just feels like the ideal small town, until you get a little closer and see the tension running along beneath the surface. This time it’s a mystery right out of a book (literally), but that doesn’t make it any less intriguing. I got so wrapped up in trying to solve the mystery alongside Genevieve and Brandon that I lost track of time more than once. I loved getting to know both of them a little better, and seeing them work together to try and clear Brandon’s dad’s name was heartwarming. I can’t wait to see what new mystery will pop up in Pinewood next, and I must admit I’m a little disappointed I can’t visit Pinewood or any of the shops irl! A final note – although this works fine as a stand-alone, I highly recommend reading book one too, as it’s just as sweet and mysterious as this installment.

5 stars (https://www.goodreads.com/review/show/7062030404)

Don’t forget to enter the giveaway! 

Wrapping Up a Year of Sweet Dreams

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Twenty twenty-four was a whirlwind. Writing-wise, I devoted the entire year to my cozy mystery series, publishing the first Sweet Dreams Mysteries book in July and the second in October. The third, which I’d hoped to publish in December, is now slated for release next winter.

The behind the scenes of publishing is probably not very interesting to most people, but to sum up I worked almost daily from the first of January until the first of October, editing extensively, writing back-cover copy, commissioning book covers and swag like bookmarks, preparing files, poring over proofs, participating in blog tours and interviews, running Goodreads giveaways and Amazon promotions, and making progress with a combined draft/edit of book three. 

It was fun! It was exhilarating! And when I took a week off to celebrate the publication of book two over Fall Break, I realized it had also been draining. I couldn’t seem to find my way back to edits on book three. So instead, I spent some time reflecting. 

In hindsight, my idea to spend one year immersed in one project was bound to lead to burnout. Reviewing what I’d accomplished in 2024, I realized that I hadn’t written anything new. I’d added several thousand words to multiple manuscripts, but all of the stories already existed. None of my writing from 2024 included new characters, conflicts, or settings.

I’m not creating, I thought.

No wonder I felt empty. 

Once I’d figured out the problem, I asked my friend Carrie to give me a one-word prompt, and I wrote a story from scratch. Just a quick piece of flash fiction, the first short fiction I’d written since 2021. It was invigorating; I was completely swept up in the excitement of imagining a new story from beginning to end. Immediately after drafting the piece I wanted to write another one. I thought, I missed this

Twenty twenty-five is a landmark year for me; it’s the year I turn fifty. And if I’ve learned anything, it’s that we never stop learning. The mistake I’d made in setting 2024 goals was thinking that adding new words to existing manuscripts would fulfill my need to create. It doesn’t. I adore Sweet Dreams—the little town of Pinewood, the ice cream parlour, Genevieve and Brandon and Butterscotch. But I need space to imagine whole new stories. So for 2025 I’m restoring balance. I’m giving myself time to edit, publish, market, and write. And time to just dream.

Happy New Year, everyone!

The Little Things

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Last Saturday at the coffee shop I was craving something sweet, so instead of my usual black coffee I splurged on a soy latte with sugar-free syrup. “Any flavor, your pick,” I said. The barista nodded. I’ve been a regular for seven years, and in all that time this guy’s never smiled or said one more word than absolutely necessary.

When my drink was ready, I settled in at my favorite table, spread out my current manuscript, took a sip of coffee, and about fell out of my chair. The barista was crossing the shop and I jumped up and flagged him down. “Hey!” I said. “What did you put in my drink?”

He stopped and looked at me tonelessly. “Sugar-free dark chocolate and salted caramel.”

“That is the best cup of coffee I’ve ever had.”

He smiled.

It’s that time of year when gratitude is emphasized, when we’re all encouraged to pause a moment and reflect on the good things, big and small. In addition to the perfect cup of coffee, here are some of the little things I’ve been grateful for of late.

Image by the Book Bunnies

This review of Murder by Milkshake from Marshmallow the book bunny

I appreciated every review of my debut YA cozy mystery on the Murder by Milkshake blog tour, but this one was something special. It’s not every day your book gets critiqued by a super cute, fluffy white rabbit who happens to love literature. Check out the Book Bunnies website for thoughtful reviews and adorable photos from well-read bunnies Marshmallow, Caramel, and Sprinkles.

Morning writing time

Now that I’m in my second year of teaching middle school, I find I don’t have to go in an hour early anymore to prepare. I’m instead using that time to write, several mornings a week, before I head out for work. That slice of morning time is a treasure to me—it’s usually only a half hour, maybe forty-five minutes, but the house is calm and quiet, my mind unburdened by the demands of the day, and it often feels I accomplish more than I could in an entire evening.

Pencils

Every freshly sharpened pencil is a new beginning. I always draft in pencil—I love the feel of the lead scratching across paper, giving voice to my otherwise silent words with that satisfying and somehow authoritative sound. There have been many alluring lines uttered in romantic comedies tailor-made for the bookish heart, but “I would send you a bouquet of newly sharpened pencils” is the one that still warms me all the way to my toes.

Comfort Reads

I wouldn’t be much of a writer if I weren’t first and foremost a reader. And although I enjoy discovering new authors and staying up-to-date on the latest fiction releases, there’s just nothing like curling up with a book I’ve already fallen in love with. My current comfort read is The Lord of the Rings, and I’m probably not too far away from a Harry Potter reread as well. It’s almost winter, after all.