Sunday, December 23, 2007

What would you like this year for Christmas?... [New Release – Mr. & Mrs Foster]


…Recovering something precious which you thought you had lost forever…or…finding a sexy hunk with eyes only for you on your doorstep?

Why not try both for starters?

I’m proud to present my new release – a toast warm holiday tale, great for those cold winter nights!

Redemption has never felt so sweet…

The past: Dane and Alyssa Foster had a loving marriage but the requirements of Dane’s consultancy business force them into a nomadic lifestyle. Each year would see them in a different city, building a new life, until the time would come for them to move again and start from scratch. Alyssa, desiring with all her heart to have a family and build some semblance of a career as an architect, was tired of all the instability and vows to put a stop to the madness by settling in Dallas, Texas. Dane, on the other hand, driven by secret fears of his own, insists on moving to Seattle for his next contract job. But when tempers rise and wills clash, lives get torn asunder.

The Present: Now Dane has moved out with plans to move far away, putting thousands of miles between him and Alyssa. But it takes a two month long separation for him to realize just what he has lost. As the season of good cheer dawns and regret fills his heart, he is back to claim his love and show her just how much he’s missed her. This day, one question fills his mind: will his one and only love find it in her heart to forgive him? As far as he’s concerned, he has only one desire—and he won’t take no for an answer because he knows he’ll never leave Alyssa again, even if she asks him to. Not before he kisses her under the mistletoe or…while bathed in the smoldering romance of a winter fire.


Excerpt:


“She looked at him as though he had just sprouted a humungous hairy mole on the tip of his nose.

Whatever the reason for him being where he was right now, every word he had just uttered sounded like a big, fat mountain of bull crap to her. And she made sure she’d pass the message on to him without having to say a word.

The nerve of the bastard!

His reaction to her dress down gave her a twinge of satisfaction.

There you go, squirm if you can, was her unholy thought.

In fact, in that moment, she’d say he looked more than slightly uncomfortable. And yes, just a tiny pinch…vulnerable.

She almost felt guilty for acting so…rude. Almost.

This was too strange for words, but nonetheless, words did keep tumbling from her lips.

“Well, as you can see I’m doing fine. Is there anything else you need from me?”
Damn. She sounded like an indignant, pouting child.

“Alyssa…”

“You did decide you wanted to move to Seattle and go forward with a separation so I don’t see what else we have to say to each other. If you haven’t noticed, this loose end seems to be already tied up, or whatever else you want to call it.”

She almost shut the door in his face but something in his eyes stopped her.

“Please, may I come in? I won’t be long and it’s cold out here.”

Was he begging?

Every breath he took ended in a cloud of frost exhaling his mouth. She looked at his damp hair and visibly shivering hands and the vision tugged at her traitorous heartstrings.

No, don’t let him set foot through that door.

“Alright. I was just finishing some cleaning up. Come on in and take a seat. I’ll make us some coffee while you tell me whatever it is you want to say.”

There was that pouting tone again. She really had to stop acting like an idiot around him.

Around her husband.

Her devastatingly handsome husband.

Soon to be devastatingly handsome ex-husband.”



~ Angela Guillaume ~
"Breathtaking Sensual Romance"
Website: http://www.angelaguillaume.com
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/angelaguillaume
Yahoo Group: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/breathtakingromance/
Blog: http://angelaguillaume.blogspot.com
"Mile High to Heaven"--Xtra hot!!!--Contemporary short. Download @ Aphrodite's Apples.
To read more about it, visit: http://www.aphroditesapples.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=4&products_id=11
"Mr. & Mrs. Foster"--A toasty warm holiday tale--just released!!! More info at: http://www.aphroditesapples.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=4&products_id=37

Saturday, December 22, 2007

I am.


In this age of frantic connectivity, we live in a small world, yet fragmented nonetheless. In the technological sense, we are networked up to our eyeballs, yet within ourselves we often trudge on in isolation…dealing with our little hurts, challenges and concerns. We share things but only in part—wishing to keep a share of our innermost thoughts hidden away, for privacy cannot be completely relinquished, even with our loved ones.

Why so philosophical, you may ask? As some of you know, I am presently spending the holidays visiting with my family in Europe (the Mediterranean island of Malta, to be precise). My regular blogs have somewhat taken the back seat but I wanted to assure everyone that I’m still very much alive :-D. Last week, in fact, I had a birthday. Yet another day to remind me of the fast passage of time and perhaps for this reason, I wanted to spend my morning touring the Hypogeum - an underground architectural wonder—a necropolis—sculpted by a lost civilization into the limestone rock some four and a half millennia ago. I needed proof that identity can survive the ravages of time, that in some ways, when we create, we can live on through our work.


The place is a burial site, an area where the prehistoric people could lay to rest their dead and honor them. The Sleeping Lady (pictured to the right as lying in a sort of emulation of peaceful death or trance) was placed as a central figure amongst the slew of decomposing bodies. The latter would be all thrown in one mountainous heap, yet still wearing or holding their individual treasures as if their family wanted to retain their identity even in death. I could clearly imagine a burial ceremony taking place as I walked down the stone steps to the lower levels of the site and stood looking at one of the most impressive rooms: the Holy of Holies (picture above). The circular patterns painted in the now faded red ochre on the walls of some chambers seem to be an ode to the continuity of life and the vivid life blood that courses through our veins.

The civilization that built this magnificent sanctuary is no more. They disappeared into the night, never to be heard or seen again on our islands. Nobody knows what happened to these people. From what I learned, however, they were a community of peaceful farmers who revered nature and respected it. They were close and worked together to create the Hypogeum, their life goal which took several generations to complete. In a sense, these people were “networked”, living as one, thinking as one. They knew their limitations and respected the environment they lived in. Like many of us, they believed that death would bring on some sort of journey into a utopian afterlife.

I like to think of this civilization as a people who sought their identity and found their dream place on this little island, at least for a time. They had no computers, no technology. They built their magnificent temples and sanctuaries using stone and antler, bull and goat horns. In this sense, they were as one, striving for a common goal. They did not need the Internet to feel grounded, connected.

Today, the Internet is considered—and is—a wonderful thing. But has it truly “linked” us? I do not mean in the business or superficial sense, but in the true, individual relationship sense. Also—has it helped us remain grounded in who we are (the “id”, not the “ego”) or has our sense of self become scattered and as disjointed as the world around us?

As I stood in the semi-darkness of the muted artificial lighting, I thought about me—the “I”, the “id”. I thought about what I was and who I have become. I thought about what I wanted to accomplish and who I wanted to be. I realized that I am many things, a complicated, shifting puzzle constructed from the experience of 37 years. The pieces of this puzzle keep increasing and the shapes are continuously evolving. Yet I remain me—myself, swimming in this murky ocean along with everyone else. I could get lost in this great big world, yet I have always insisted on remaining firmly grounded to my roots. My love of my native country has not wavered over the years I’ve been away, but I have in my heart a place for many loves—my husband, my family, my childhood home, my chosen home. Professionally and in many other ways, I strayed for a time, in search of an identity outside of myself, trying the “other” thing, fooling myself that what was given to me to build and cherish was not sufficient. I did not “honor” myself, as the old civilization I wrote about here did.

I now know better. As a child, I dreamt of being a writer, I grew up wanting to be a writer…when I became a lawyer I wondered what it would feel like to be a writer. Now I am truly and simply, a writer. I have a voice, and I have an identity, both as an artist and person. My loves and my “id” transcend time and geography. I treasure the “id” of awareness, of individuality—the part of me that tells me that I matter in my own microcosm and that I have a place in the macrocosm surrounding it. I am not more important. I, like you, am simply important.

Yet life is fleeting and many may feel it’s quite worthless. There are moments when doubt hits me. So I make it a point to remind myself, when I ever am in the doldrums: I am of Malta. I am of America. But most importantly, I am.


~ Angela Guillaume ~
"Breathtaking Sensual Romance"
Website: http://www.angelaguillaume.com
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/angelaguillaume
Yahoo Group: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/breathtakingromance/
Blog: http://angelaguillaume.blogspot.com
"Mile High to Heaven"--Xtra hot!!!--Contemporary short. Download @ Aphrodite's Apples.
To read more about it, visit: http://www.aphroditesapples.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=4&products_id=11
"Mr. & Mrs. Foster"--A toasty warm holiday tale--just released!!! More info at: http://www.aphroditesapples.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=4&products_id=37

Sunday, December 02, 2007

#3 on the A.A. bestseller list...

Dear friends,

During the month of November I was promoting my book which Aphrodite's Apples was offering at a 10% discount. Thanks to your enthusiastic response, I have just discovered that "Mile High to Heaven" has risen to the #3 position on the bestseller list...something which I consider a great achievement especially considering that this is my debut novel.

I'm stunned and elated! I cannot adequately express my gratitude for your loyal readership; and I look forward to giving you many more stories from which you can draw positive emotions and inspiration.

So the purpose of this message is simply to say...THANK YOU!

And for those of you who haven't...please join my Yahoo Group for news and updates on my writing adventures (link below) :-)

Warm Regards,

~ Angela
PS - Presently, "Mile High to Heaven" is available for download at the price of $2.99


~ Angela Guillaume ~
"Breathtaking Sensual Romance"
Website: http://www.angelaguillaume.com
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/angelaguillaume
Yahoo Group: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/breathtakingromance/
Blog: http://angelaguillaume.blogspot.com
"Mile High to Heaven"--Xtra hot!!!--Contemporary short available now @ Aphrodite's Apples.
To read more about it, visit: http://www.aphroditesapples.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=4&products_id=11