As soon as I could hold a pencil. I wrote a little book on bright yellow paper when I was still in grade school and stapled it together and sent it to my grandfather, an English professor. He encouraged me to write, and I think his support helped. I had a short story published when I was only twelve. What is the purpose of your writing? To give my readers the experience I love in a book: getting totally wrapped up in the characters’ lives, caring what happens next. Human nature loves stories. This may sound circular, but for me the purpose of a story is to tell a story. A good one.
The first Mae Martin psychic mystery
When an extraordinary ability intrudes on an ordinary life, ready or not, everything changes.
A down-to-earth North Carolina country girl, Mae Martin-Ridley is a former high school athlete whose interests run to sports and fitness, not spirituality or mysticism. The last thing she ever expected to be was a psychic or a spiritual healer. Obeying her mother’s warning, Mae has been hiding her gift of “the sight” for years. When events compel her to use it again, the unforeseen consequences spread to affect every aspect of her life—work, marriage, and family. To qualify for a new job Mae takes a class in Norfolk, Virginia, where she meets people who not only accept her abilities but push her to explore them further. She struggles with the shadow side of her gift. Though she wants to use “the sight” to help people, it gives her access to secrets she could regret uncovering. Torn between those around her who encourage her and those who condemn or doubt, Mae has to find her own path. Beyond that, without giving any spoilers: The story is not a conventional mystery or what one might expect in paranormal fiction, either. (As I said earlier, I like books that break the mold.) It feels like a general fiction novel in some ways, the story of a young woman in a small town where she doesn’t fit in. She wants more out of life, and hopes a new job and more education will be the key to fulfilling herself. When she aims for those goals, she encounters people who change her life in ways she hadn’t planned on. The mysteries are: What became of her father when he left so many years ago? What strange powers does Dr. Charlie Tann have, and what does he do with them? It’s not a murder mystery. Secrets are the mystery. The paranormal is blended in through real life situations. I’ve often had people say they like my work when they normally do not care for paranormal fiction—though I hope that readers who enjoy that genre also will. What are your forthcoming writings?
The next book in the series comes out at the end of February, Shamans’ Blues. Shaman’s Blues The second Mae Martin psychic mystery
When she arrives in her new home in New Mexico, aiming to start life over as she comes to terms with her second divorce, she faces a new challenge in the use of her gift. Her new neighbors are under the influence of an apparently fake psychic who runs the health food restaurant where they work. When Mae questions the skills of the peculiar restaurateur, the woman disappears—either to Santa Fe, or another dimension. The restaurant’s manager asks Mae to discover which it is. Finding two missing people proves easier than finding out the truth about either of them, or getting one of them, once found, to go away again.
What are your future plans? I have three more books in progress and ideas for more. This series has the protagonist’s whole life ahead of it. What four top most things you take care of while writing a book? Characters. The readers have to care about real, complex people. Research. I like to make sure I don’t have errors in the believability of a setting or situation. Plot, of course—keeping each scene ending on a hook for a “page-turner” reading experience, keeping the conflict and the tension going, and keeping the surprises coming. Language. Words have power and beauty and precision, and I care about how I balance them. Your dream destination on Earth? I already live there. New Mexico. I’m lucky. Your country of origin : US. And other countries you have visited? Only been to Canada. What are the best things you liked in these countries? I like the climate in parts of the US, and the diversity of cultures, especially the Native American and Hispanic cultures of my homes state. I loved the French part of Canada, especially the old part of Quebec, and I found Toronto to be the most livable big city I’ve ever visited. The black squirrels were cool, too. They looked like tiny bears. Your favorite time of the day? Night. Your zodiac/ sunsign? Scorpio Your favorite color and why? Orange. It gives me energy. Your favorite book and why? It would have to be the one I have read the most, and can never exhaust: The Collected Poems of William Butler Yeats. I love his powerful language, his mysticism and imagery, his unique voice, his passion, his insight into love, politics, theater, and his own heart. My praise falls short. Your favorite celebrity and why? I don’t have one. I confess that I often see supposedly famous names and faces and have no idea who they are. I admire a lot of not-famous people, though, the activists who change their towns and cities for the better, the people who save a wetland here, a neighborhood there, the ones who run for local office and do the daily work of making the world a better place. My favorite “celebrity” is the ordinary person with courage. Your favorite food? Green chile pistachios. Some quickies: Sun or Moon: both Laughter or Smile: both Morning or Evening: Evening Coffee or Tea: coffee in the morning, tea in the afternoon Mountain or Sea: Mountain Long Drive or Short Drive: Long drive with a good audiobook. Silence or Conversation: Each in their turn is beautiful. Love my friends, and my contemplative stillness. Water or Fire: They come together in the hot springs of Truth or Consequences, New Mexico. No either-or to that—bliss! Air or Earth: Earth. I love rocks. Mars or Jupiter: Mars. Tulip or Rose: Rose Red or Blue: Red rocks, blue sky. New Mexico Left or Right: I’m ambidextrous Glance or Stare: Examine. What three words come to your mind for each – Technology: Liberating yet Enslaving Life: Notice it now God: The Great Mystery Humanity: the story-tellers Terrorism: Blind cruel egotism Racism: Can be unlearned Childhood Abuse: Three words? Inadequate to that topic. Love: Goes beyond romance Parenting: World’s hardest job Old age: Wisdom, grace, humor State your best quote: “This is not the dress rehearsal. This is IT.” The last line of your autobiography would be… I’ll never write an autobiography, but I like this for my epitaph: “Wow. Now what?”