It's my pleasure to introduce you to Molly Harper. Molly showed signs of the future at a tender age when as an eight-year-old she set up an office in her family's living room, including an old manual typewriter and toy phone, then proceeded to slowly type a story of her third grade class traveling around the world, losing a student in each city. As an adult, following a stint in journalism, Molly created a series of books about an accident-prone, single, librarian who is mistaken for a deer, gets shot by a drunk hunter and wakes up a vampire. (Love this woman's sense of humor!) Molly's current series of books are contemporary romances set in Kentucky and including My Bluegrass Baby and her October 7th release, Rhythm and Bluegrass. You can read more about Molly and her books at her website and connect with her online at Facebook and Twitter.
Please give Molly a warm Romance Dish welcome!
People often ask me whether my mother characters are anything like my mom. Considering how passive-aggressive, regular-aggressive and sometimes criminal my mother characters are, that’s not very nice.
Honestly, my mother and I enjoy a good relationship. She is my biggest supporter and “the person who makes sure I don’t walk around conferences with my skirt tucked into my pantyhose. “ She is the source of my sarcastic humor. A life-long romance reader, she is the reason I became interested in romance novels. Mom kept a whole closet full of paperback romances in our linen closet. I was smuggling books from her collection long before I probably should have read them.
So when it came time to write an older, wiser character to help my heroine, Bonnie, navigate the small-town politics of Mud Creek, Kentucky in RHYTHM AND BLUEGRASS, I decided to write my mom. But I wrote her about 20 years from now.
Bonnie’s landlady, Miss Martha, is what I imagine my mother will be like as an older woman. She’s opinionated and wears exactly one shade of lipstick no matter what the occasion. She’s known for making random, but completely honest, observations, whether they hurt someone’s feelings or not. And she spent her lifetime sewing, though, as far as I know, my mother never stitched together elaborate costumes for burlesque dancers.
Bonnie, a historian for the fictional Kentucky Commission on Tourism, needs Miss Martha’s guidance as she settles into a strange new town to try to salvage musical artifacts from the long-abandoned McBride’s Music Hall. Before it closed, McBride’s was a stop on the country western performance circuit and the rhythm and blues circuit, putting it at a crossroads in American musical culture. All the greats played there. And they left behind all sorts of historical goodies Bonnie needs to snatch up before the site is bull-dozed to make room for an underwear plant. Mayor Will McBride – who happens to be the grandson of the original owner - is desperate to secure this factory to provide much-needed jobs for his neighbors. And the musical artifacts Bonnie finds put that potentially town-saving proposal in jeopardy. Bonnie must find a way to compromise with Will to save McBride’s and the town… and figure out the strange growing flirtation between them.
Miss Martha is there to lend Bonnie a (somewhat) sympathetic ear and give her the backstory on the weird personal histories that make Mud Creek residents behave as they do. But she also tells Bonnie when to put her big girl panties on and deal with the messes she has made. Much like my own mother does for me. Almost daily.
So who is the Miss Martha in your life? Who keeps you out of trouble or deals you to suck it up and fix said trouble when you find it?
Molly is generously offering a digital copy (Nook or Kindle) of Rhythm and Bluegrass to three randomly chosen people who leave a comment on today's blog before midnight (EST) Thursday, October 10, 2013.
I love that you publish audio books. Normally I don't touch vampires with their nasty blood sucking habits or Werewolves, but somehow I sense that your creatures are a bit different. LOL
Which of your audio's would make a good starting place for a timid 'nice boy' to begin?
My better half recently commented "If it isn't working for you try doing it the way your wife suggested"
So Mrs Q is the guiding light in my life. I now have a huge respect for feminine intuition as a radar for spotting trouble down the line! LOL
Great to meet you Molly.ReplyDelete
I don't know that I do have a Miss Martha in my life. Mostly I just have to motivate myself & then set to to fix up my own messes.
My best friend Lisa L. Is always there to listen to my daily troubles. As I am for her. I guess she's my mrs. Martha. She's a little older so intend to listen to her.ReplyDelete
I have an older friend who is the Miss Martha in my life. Since she usually accompanies her advice with a Bible verse and an anecdote to add authority, when she speaks, I listen.ReplyDelete
Miss Martha sounds like a combination of several people I know.ReplyDelete
My Miss Martha is my friend, Anne, who is a psychologist.ReplyDelete
MY miss Martha was my mom even tho she is gone I still can hear her words from time to time...she always listened gave her opinion and let me make my own choice on how to handle things and she backed me no matter what...most of the time I took her advise she was always right!ReplyDelete
This sounds fantastic!!! I'd have to say my mom. She's gotten better as we've gotten older though :)ReplyDelete
Thanks for sharing!
Hi, Molly, and welcome! It's lovely to have you here. :) Congrats on your new release!ReplyDelete
Oh, I have a Miss Martha at my church! She's my aunt's mother-in-law, so we're family through marriage and I love her to death. :)
I don't have a Miss Martha. I guess I just learn my lessons the hard way. LOLReplyDelete
Oh, ha - my husband is the one who always says you have to deal with what you have & make the best of it.ReplyDelete
I love books with a sense of humor and from the sound of your post, yours must. They sound like fun and enjoyable reads. I love those older characters who have reached the point of their lives where they feel entitled to their opinions and to sharing them. You don't have to like it, but too bad.ReplyDelete
Unfortunately, the Miss Marthas (male and female) in my life have all died. I am edging up to the age where I'll be the Miss Martha. But I'm not there yet either in age or self-assurance.