One Blessed Thing After Another

Karin Kallmaker Cheers & Chocolate, LIFE + STYLE

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Since leaving home and the shelter of my father’s toolbox and fix-it-ness, I’ve lived in apartments, one older house and two new homes. I have preferred the new homes in spite of their generic qualities and my inability to ever finish decorating them. They don’t require relationships with repair people. Living in the Bay Area, with its extensive housing boom, means that there are fewer true handypeople around who want to repair what exists rather than rip it out and install new. Read More

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The Old Game of Telephone – Alive and Well on the Internet

Karin Kallmaker Business of Books

As a lurker on a few blogs, for personal and professional reasons, I often run across mention of my work or me in surprising contexts. One of the reasons I lurk is that readers are perfectly free to have a public discussion of the writer “Karin Kallmaker” and their comments I know are directed at the books or the writer, not the person. I lurk because I don’t want to interfere in whatever it is that readers want to discuss. (Though of course, it bears repeating that a “private” conversation doesn’t exist on the Internet.) Read More

Family, Friends, Cowboys, Good Witches, Pulps and Kisses that Count

Karin Kallmaker All the Wrong Places, Christabel, Cowboys and Kisses, Events and Appearances, Finders Keepers, Frosting 1 - The Original, Kiss That Counted, Readers and Libraries, Substitute for Love, Tunnel of Light

Lecture and Readings at the Stonewall Library and Archives

It was a lot of ground to cover in an hour, and I’m reminded as I look at video and listen to the audio, that I can talk really really fast when I’m excited about the topic. Excited is an understatement when it comes to lesbian romance. Read More

Readings, Libraries, Life is Good

Karin Kallmaker Events and Appearances, Readers and Libraries

2008-03-15 Hayward PL KK & JC

Saturday afternoon the Lesbian Genre Fiction Bay Area Tour was present at the Hayward Public Library to do that thing we do. In spite of my having chosen a non-existent cafe for us to gather at ahead of time, we managed to all find the library in the end, with time to spare. Ursula Steck thought that “Lost in Hayward” was lacking a certain something as the title of a short story. Read More