When You Make It Home by Claire Ashby

When she’s not reading or writing, she spends her time watching extreme survival shows and taking long walks after nightfall. She has an unnatural love of high places, but still regrets the time she skydived solo. She believes some things are better left to the imagination. She resides in Austin with her family and a pack of wild dogs.
Something from from the author
Puzzled
I’ve always enjoyed assembling
puzzles. I love the sound of dumping a box of puzzle pieces on a table, the
feel of spreading the pieces out and flipping them picture side up.
When I was a kid, I’d put
the same puzzle together over and over, trying to beat my time. Then I’d get
bored, and I’d turn over the pieces to see if I could put it together without
seeing the picture.
My children share my love
of puzzles. We used to do them as a family, but not anymore, to my
disappointment. I’ll walk by and ask if they want my help and they’ll say no,
but I’ll grab a piece, real quick, and put it in anyway.
I have to confess, not
that long ago my daughter was working on a 500-piece puzzle. She went to bed
after completing half, and I quickly put the rest together. I knew she’d be
disappointed, but I couldn’t stop myself. I admired the completed puzzle, and
then randomly removed half the pieces, spreading them around the table, so she
wouldn’t know the difference.
For me, writing a novel is
like working on a puzzle. Once I get the edge pieces together, I fill in the
middle. I can’t stop myself once I start. I’ll finish and sometimes I realize I
went too far and need to back up, take some pieces out. Did I lose any pieces
along the way? You can’t tell for sure until you’re done. The biggest surprise
with writing though is the finished project never looks like how I imagined it
at the beginning.
I love this cover, so bright and it gives you the warm fuzzies w/the mommy love going on! =)
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