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Blog Tour – In which Day Four takes it’s rightful place!

24 Sunday Sep 2017

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Indulge me, dear reader – as I explained in my previous (a mere few hours ago) a book fair kept me away from social media yesterday so two posts have to share today’s limelight. Day Four of the blog tour, is courtesy the lively & innovative Susan Heads of The Book Trail fame & includes another lovely review for SNOW SISTERS. Here.

I am particularly touched by this paragraph: “This is one of those books that is an absolute joy to read – writing which reminds me why I love reading and why the simple things in life such as the grass or the shadows can become something so emotional in the hands of a brilliant writer. The strong writing doesn’t over shadow the plot in any way, it just strengthens it, and the whole novel is one symphony of music, with highs, lows but an atmosphere that is split between foreboding, nostalgic thoughts, dreams, hopes and redemption.”

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My sincere thanks to Susan for her review & for agreeing to be one of the hosts on the blog tour.

Follow more fascinating author trails at: http://www.thebooktrail.com/book-trails/

Blog Tour – Day Three mash up!

24 Sunday Sep 2017

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Yesterday, SNOW SISTERS made her first live outing & went to a book fair. She looked very pretty & behaved impeccably.

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While we were hanging out & having fun, in a galaxy far away, the charming Annie (THE MISSTERY) hosted Day Three of the blog tour here. And she left a generous review for me to come home to.

Annie also offered me a guest post. She gave me the freedom to write what I wanted & when the sometimes vexed question concerning ‘IDEAS’ cropped up, it gave me the opportunity to take a sideways look at it.

“The Nature of Glimmerings & the Unanswerable Question by Carol Lovekin

If I could choose a genre in which to place my books, it would be Quirky. Since authors aren’t allowed to pick and choose let’s call mine ‘contemporary fiction’ with hints of magical realism. (Which isn’t at all the same as fantasy, let’s be clear.) My stories are firmly rooted in reality. I explore possibilities: the fine line between the everyday and the world of enchantment.

I’m a feminist and my stories reflect this too. I explore family relationships: how people, women in particular, respond to loss and how they survive. My books have ghosts, although there are no clanking chains or blood-chilling wails. All it takes to embrace my ghosts, and the magic I conjure, is a temporary suspension of disbelief.

Enter my loyal reader, with her penchant for a quirky ghost story and a liking for strong women. And her question: ‘Where do you get your ideas from?’

Until I began writing seriously I would have claimed my ideas came out of ‘nowhere’ which is of course nonsensical. Ideas, however obscure, have to come from somewhere. And yet, paradoxically, the notion that a story must stem from a single concept is absurd.

It’s the word ‘idea’ itself I find problematical. It posits the notion that the genesis of a novel lies in an idea per se: a definable moment the writer can recall.

The origin of most stories is, for me at any rate, a random gathering of scattered thoughts; glimmerings as slender and obscure as a line in a poem or novel triggering a sideways digression. And as I forget most of my night dreams the moment I wake up, I’ve never dreamed a story into existence. Any I do recall are rarely logical – and I don’t write fantasy remember – so my dreams are unlikely to serve me on any level whatsoever. Day dreaming however is another thing entirely: it’s where glimmerings evolve, the ‘what if’ moments and barely discernible fragments that come out of left field.

Singular words have always appealed to me. I collect them: words like cwtch which is Welsh for hug. And more often than not, a single word can entice me and suggest a theme for a scene, or present me with an unexpected tangent.

My study overlooks trees and low hills. Some mornings the mist lies as heavy as sleep and it’s like living on an island. I like to imagine the Avalon barge emerging between the mists to collect me. It never does, and chewing my pencil I sigh, scan a sky full of birds and watch instead for the ones I call my word birds. They circle a tall beech tree, ignored by a big bossy crow – my hunched, feathery muse. (I kid myself it’s the same one every day – shouting kraa from the topmost branch, urging me to stop lollygagging and get on with my work.)

These word birds are my writing familiars; they drop their glimmerings onto my windowsill; leave words and phrases in the edges of my hair. I gather up these offerings and it’s anyone’s guess what they will become. Not all the words make it onto the page and many get away. Or I put them away, because no sensible writer ever throws anything out.

The glimmerings may not at first gift me entire plots or even vague outlines. What they do is hover in a ghost location in my imagination. The place where I wave my pencil wand and cast my story spells; listen for my word birds, in case they have more enchantment for me.

My loyal reader is a gem and I love her. The fact remains, next time she asks me where my ideas come from, I shall have no choice but to answer, ‘I have no idea…’ “

My sincere thanks to Annie. You can read more on her interesting blog:
themisstery.com

 

Blog Tour – Day Two

22 Friday Sep 2017

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Today I am blessed by this generous & perceptive review from Anne Cater, on her blog, Random Things Through My Letterbox. Anne is also the creator of Book Connectors, arguably the best book group on Facebook for writers, readers & reviewers/bloggers.

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“Welcome to the Blog Tour for Snow Sisters by Carol Lovekin.  Snow Sisters was published in paperback and ebook by Honno on 21 September 2017.  Thanks to Honno for my review copy.

I have been thoroughly consumed by Snow Sisters for the past week or so. It’s one of those books that pulls the reader in and never really lets go, even when you’ve put the book aside to do other things. The characters swirled around my brain, rather like the April snow storm that the author so cleverly creates as a backdrop for her incredibly beautiful story.

If like me, you are a fan of Diane Setterfield’s The Thirteenth Tale, or more recently, A Thousand Paper Birds by Tor Udall, then Snow Sisters will be your thing. There are ghosts, broken families, old secretive houses and characters who are so wonderfully imagined that you really believe in them.

Snow Sisters is an intimate and intricate portrait of one family of women.  At the heart and head of the family is Grandmother Mared, and living in Gull House is Mared’s daughter Allegra and her two daughters; our Snow Sisters; Verity and Meredith. Carol Lovekin’s eye for detail with her characterisation is outstanding, these woman are real and the reader will love them, hate them, sympathise with them – whatever emotion they evoke is a testament to her skill.

Nestled between Verity and Meredith’s stories is the voice of Angharad. Angharad died in 1879 and her tragic and heartbreaking story is gently and carefully unwound during flashback snippets in her own voice.

So, not one, or two, but three threads of a story so deftly woven together. The present day as Verity returns to Gull House, and her memories and her sadnesses and her questions, and then the story of her and Meredith as children, battling their self-indulgent mother, and of course, Angharad; that poor young girl whose own personal story forms the backbone to this wonderfully imagined and gracefully executed tale.

Snow Sisters is complex and nuanced. There is tragedy yet there is so much love. This is a book to wallow in and linger over.  Highly highly recommended.”

I’m also indebted to Anne for this vignette about Honno:

Honno Welsh Women’s Press was set up in 1986 by a group of women who felt strongly that women in Wales needed wider opportunities to see their writing in print and to become involved in the publishing process.
Their aim is to develop the writing talents of women in Wales, give them new and exciting opportunities to see their work published and often to give them their first ‘break’ as a writer.
Honno is registered as a community co-operative. Any profit that Honno makes is invested in the publishing programme.
Women from Wales and around the world have expressed their support for Honno. Each supporter has a vote at the Annual General Meeting.

For more information to buy Honno publications, visit the website www.honno.co.uk
Follow them on Twitter @honno  

Today I am mostly being…

21 Thursday Sep 2017

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Published again…

And what a glorious start to my day! Day One of the blog tour for SNOW SISTERS begins with this stunning review from Anne Williams at BEING ANNE.

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“It’s always an honour and immense pleasure to launch a blog tour on publication day – but this tour is particularly special to me. I’m passionate about the writing of Carol Lovekin – her first published novel, Ghostbird, will always have a special place in my heart. It has been quite thrilling to follow the author’s progress as her second book gained form and shape, and the day has finally come: Snow Sisters is published today by one of my favourite small presses, Honno, and available in paperback and for kindle. And it’s absolutely everything I hoped it would be… and perhaps even a little more…

Two sisters, their grandmother’s old house and Angharad, the girl who cannot leave…

Verity and Meredith Pryce live with their fragile mother, Allegra, in an old house overlooking the west Wales coast. Gull House is their haven. It also groans with the weight of its dark past. When Meredith discovers an old sewing box in a disused attic and a collection of handstitched red flannel hearts, she unwittingly wakes up the ghost of Angharad, a Victorian child-woman harbouring a horrific secret. As Angharad gradually reveals her story to Meredith, her more pragmatic sister remains sceptical until Verity sees the ghost for herself on the eve of an unseasonal April snowstorm.

Forced by Allegra to abandon Gull House for London, Meredith struggles. Still haunted by Angharad and her unfinished story, hurt by what she sees as Verity’s acquiescence to their mother’s selfishness, Meredith drifts into a world of her own. And Verity isn’t sure she will be able to save her…

I’m really delighted to welcome author Carol Lovekin to Being Anne on the first day of the tour…

On publication day of my second novel, it’s a genuine delight to be hosted on Being Anne by one of my favourite book bloggers. Thank you, Anne for agreeing to start the tour for Snow Sisters.

Looking back, the eighteen months since my first novel came out have, like my little Ghostbird, flown by. I’m not sure I’ll ever get completely used to being published. Perhaps it’s because I’m old enough to still feel grateful for the fact that it happened at all. Being published is a privilege – doing so twice is another layer of validation. I remain indebted to Honno, the Welsh Women’s Press, for their continued trust in me and support for my writing.

To those of you who took the ghost of little Dora in Ghostbird to your hearts, here is Angharad, a ghost girl who dies in 1879. And the Snow Sisters themselves: Verity and Meredith Pryce who, one hundred years later, when they hear Angharad’s story and witness her grief, try to put things right.

I don’t very often include quotes from others in my posts, but this wonderful book has been endorsed pre-publication by three of my (other) favourite authors, and I really wanted to share them:

“This is a novel of magic, of potent spells, and of great beauty. Lovekin’s prose soars like the birds who see everything.” – Louise Beech

“Lyrical, evocative and crafted with magic, Carol Lovekin’s writing is utterly enchanting.” – Amanda Jennings

“A many-layered collage of women’s voices, shifting leaves and birdsong… A small world beautifully drawn.” – Su Bristow

And now it’s my turn. And I don’t quite know where to start. So let me begin with the writing itself. The imagery, the descriptions, the detail drawn from nature – they are just breath-taking in their beauty. This book took me almost a week to read – it deserved to have every carefully chosen word savoured, and there were times when its richness really felt like sensory overload. And I don’t, for one instant, mean that negatively – it’s only a particularly special writer who could possibly make me want to set a book aside for a while, to reflect on what I’ve read, to allow emotions to subside a little. There’s magic woven into this book – it’s there in the narrative, but it’s also there in the writing. There are images in this book that will long live with me – the sewing box, the red felt hearts, the blue garden with its mist and shifting shadows, the sea and forest, the natural world and the ever-prescient birds, and at its centre Gull Cottage itself.

There’s immense beauty in this book, but ugliness too. I’m still thinking about the mother, Allegra. Is she cruel, or just damaged? How can she show such emotional coldness to one of her children? Is she selfish and self-centred, or just desperate to be loved? And then there’s the sad story of Angharad – an anguish that goes on beyond death, a pain that can’t be assuaged.

The young sisters are just perfect – the sheer joy of creating snow angels, their wonderful relationship in the absence of their mother’s love, their shared experience of Angharad’s desolation and their ingenuity in trying to put things right. Their encounters with the raw grief of Angharad’s restless ghost are just magnificently done – their initial reactions those of children, their actions considerably more mature and measured. It’s a tribute to the author’s deft handling that there’s no struggle at all in suspending disbelief to handle the alien and unconventional – the ghost is as real to the reader as she is to the girls, her anguish palpable and heart-breaking.

I loved the grandmother Mared too. She is a superbly crafted emotional anchor for the whole book, a calm centre, a source of wisdom, a nurturing force.

And I haven’t really mentioned the story, have I? The present day scenes that punctuate it and shed light at its close – everything is just so perfectly balanced.

There are two more things I wanted to mention. The cover of this book is breath-takingly beautiful, and a perfect match for the book’s content – well done to Honno. You might choose to read the e-book – as I did – but this is a book you’ll want to own, to place on your shelves to share its beauty. And finally, in the acknowledgements, I found the author’s thanks for my support… writing this sublime deserves every iota of it, and considerably more.

My thanks to Honno for my reading e-copy and their support for the tour. And to Carol… just thank you, for everything…! Do please follow the other stops on the blog tour – many of the very best bloggers I know will be following me in sharing their thoughts. “

Immense thanks to Anne for this generous, thoughtful & quite overwhelming review. 

Five days & counting…

17 Sunday Sep 2017

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For once, it’s an authentic Island Life morning. Nothing exists beyond the trees…

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Thank you for joining me on this small exploration of SNOW SISTERS snippets. If your appetite has been whetted and you read my book, I hope you enjoy it.

With less than a week to go, here’s the final one:

“My name is Angharad…”

ANGHARAD 2

SNOW SISTERS ~ 21 September 2017
From Honno, the Welsh Women’s Press

One week & counting … correctly. BLOG TOUR INFO & in praise of blog tour hosts

14 Thursday Sep 2017

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If it’s in my desk diary, it must be true: On the page saying Thursday 21 September the words PUBLICATION DAY!!! sit, writ large. (And in case I thought I might be in danger of forgetting, I’ve highlighted them in pink… )

It really is only a week away & it’s time to get a grip & do proper adding up. (One of the things I admire about Meredith in Snow Sisters is, she doesn’t do maths. She calls it ‘counting’ & quite right too.)

One week then & some relevant info on the right day instead of Sunday: the blog tour dates.

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I have some lovely, amazing hosts lined up & feel genuinely blessed. More accolades need to fall on book reviewers & bloggers, like snowflakes in a snow storm. Millions of them, each one unique & perfect, not unlike the bloggers themselves. (I know – setting you up to be impossible but hey – own it!)

Reading that list makes me happier than I can say. All the hashtags, you lovely women!

#BookBloggersMatter #BookConnectorsRock #WeLoveBookBloggers #ReadersRock #BooksAreMagic

Two weeks & counting…

10 Sunday Sep 2017

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It is in fact less than two weeks. It’s eleven days. If I appear calm, dear reader, do not be fooled. This stuff never gets ordinary.

Your moment of SNOW SISTERS snippet.

“The sun starts its slide, falling away into another sea: underworld and oystercatchers and a mackerel sky…
Looking at her hands, she floats in the heat. Blue flowers sprout from her fingers, trail across the snow white paper.
I knew one day I’d be gone too long to go back…”

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SNOW SISTERS ~ 21 September 2017
From Honno, the Welsh Women’s Press

Three weeks & counting…

03 Sunday Sep 2017

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If it’s Sunday, it must be ‘snippet’ day…

From SNOW SISTERS

Verity opened her eyes with a start.
Slipping out of bed she opened the curtains on an unblemished landscape, a vast unbroken expanse of brilliant white. On the other side of the glass the sky split open like a pillow, white feathers falling through the air; an unexpected interlude as April played her most audacious trick. The branches of the trees were heavy with snow. Everything appeared twice its normal size. A pale sun washed the garden in a silent light.
She opened the window, dislodged the snow on the sill, watched as it thudded to the ground. A snowflake landed on her open palm. As it dissolved she imagined it under her skin; starlight in her veins.

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SNOW SISTERS ~ 21 September 2017
From Honno, the Welsh Women’s Press      

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