Val reappeared sometime later, covered in some sort of dust. “It’s going great,” she informed Jamie with a big smile.
The woman really did like knocking down a wall more than kneading bread dough. Takes all kinds, Jamie thought.
“Frosting on the Cake Volume 1”
Val reappeared sometime later, covered in some sort of dust. “It’s going great,” she informed Jamie with a big smile.
The woman really did like knocking down a wall more than kneading bread dough. Takes all kinds, Jamie thought.
Seems to me that what we do with our hearts and bodies is why we don’t have equal civil rights
Yesterday when I got the beautiful, trim copies on that bright white paper I love and the new cover art I squealed like a 12-year old girl.
Frosting on the Cake, Volume 1 by Karin Kallmaker
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If you can’t find a book, please drop me a note and I’ll let you know if a reprint is due out soon. It’s my publisher’s intention to keep all my books in print, though there are periods when they’re unavailable between printings.
This is an exciting read, with lots of action and a yummy romance.
Musicians hear tintinnabuli, tonality and hierarchical pitch delivered through the intersection of mathematics and sound. The rest of us hear music. Our ears, through the very human reaction of nerves and sensation, translate it to emotion.
I hope to have such a terrific evening again before they pry the keyboard out of my cold, stiff hands.
An outline of my intended presentation at Stonewall Library – which is quickly approaching!