Author: Michelle Richmond

Michelle Richmond is the New York Times and Sunday Times bestselling author of The Marriage Pact, Golden State, The Year of Fog, No One You Know, Dream of the Blue Room, Hum, and The Girl in the Fall-Away Dress. Her books have been published in 30 languages. A native of Alabama, she makes her home in Northern California and Paris.
West Side Stories in San Francisco, 11/20

West Side Stories in San Francisco, 11/20

Join me and several other Bay Area authors for West Side Stories on Saturday, November 20, from 1:00 to 3:00 at the Sunset Branch of the San Francisco Public Library, featuring readings of San-Francisco based novels and nonfiction, followed by live music and book signings.

All the juicy details are here.

And here’s the full list of authors:

Mark Coggins is author of the Private Investigator August Riordan series, including: The Big Wake-UpRunoff and Candy from Strangers.

Deborah Grabien conjures up murder in San Francisco’s rock ‘n roll scene in While My Guitar Gently Weeps. Her newest book is London Calling.

Michelle Richmond‘s captivating and mysterious novels include No One You Know and The Year of Fog.

Mary Germain Hountalas will talk about her book The San Francisco Cliff House. Her family has run the world-famous restaurant for years

Lorri Ungaretti will read from her latest work-in-progress, Stories in the Sand: A History of San Francisco’s Sunset District. She is the author of the Arcadia Book, San Francisco’s Sunset District.

MUSIC — Jazz by Steve Snelling & Friends will follow the readings. Steve is a Sunset District jazz luminary, music educator and author.

Get Amber alerts by text

Get Amber alerts by text

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To the Students at Bishop McGuinness

To the Students at Bishop McGuinness

A big shout-out to my old friend Kim Shirley’s journalism students at Bishop McGuinness High School in Oklahoma City. I saw your comments and am delighted that you’re checking out my work. Best of luck to all of you with your writing, and say hello to Kim for me. She was my absolute best friend at Murphy High! I just saw her at our high school reunion a couple of years ago, and she looked pretty much exactly the same (while the rest of us, sadly, had aged).

By the way, I just added a new facebook author page. Please hit “like.” Your class will be the first, and I’ll be forever indebted!

I have only one valid piece of advice for aspiring writers: Drink lots of coffee. Coffee is scientifically proven to make you think faster, remember better, and be an all-around smarter person. Please don’t fact-check me on that, as my sources, while enthusiastic, are generally unreliable.

Sleeping in Bookstores

Sleeping in Bookstores

There’s a great piece up on Green Apple Core, the blog of San Francisco’s wonderful Green Apple Books, about book stores, of the real and browsable variety, crotchety proprietors, dusty shelves, and all; and about a certain revered Parisian bookstore where you might find yourself spending the night, in exchange for a few hours shelving books.

In that desolate nether region of the state, cut off from the civilized world by the Pine Barrens and, well, the rest of New Jersey, used bookstores were few and far between, so this particular one – I’ve forgotten the name – was a dusty and cluttered haven. Never during any of my visits did I encounter another browser; I was left to think, a bit wistfully, that I was the only person who shopped here. The owner, a frail old man whose look belied his pugnacity, seemed reluctant to engage with his customer(s) and only did so with a sort of shuffling and begrudging respect.

Read the post here.

Learn how to spend the night in a fine old bookstore here.

Shop Green Apple books here.

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