Friday Feedbag: Smoked Egg Dip

I am a foodie. I don’t mean that I’m a food snob who only eats at restaurants where presentation trumps taste, or that I spend hours in the kitchen cooking everything from Mastering the Art of French Cooking. (Although I did rewatch the end of Julie and Julia last night.)

No, I just like food. I like comfort food, fancy food, junk food, unusual food, easy food, complicated food, pretty much anything. I have a few “hard limits” (let the zombies have the brains), and I have low tolerance for (spicy) heat, but for the most part, I’ll try anything once, and I’ll probably like it.

I come from a long line of excellent cooks. Not fancy chefs, but down-home, Southern cooks, women who cook three meals a day for much of their lives and men who live for backyard barbecues. I’m very much a seat-of-my-pants kind of cook, and that mostly works out very well. (I take after my dad in that regard, but he’s more likely to pull something completely out of left field and have it fail.) I can also follow a recipe when necessary, though, which means I’m actually a pretty good baker too.

I know this is a writing journal and not a food journal, but I write cooking into my stories pretty often. I like characters who cook! I have some recipes from stories that I’ll share in this space, but I thought I’d start with an old family favorite. I’ve never seen anything like it turn up anywhere else, and it is very, very good. Even if you don’t care for eggs, it’s worth trying, because there’s not much egg taste to it.

Smoked Egg Dip

12 hard-boiled eggs
1 tablespoon liquid hickory smoke flavoring
2 teaspoons Worcestershire sauce
4 drops Tabasco or other hot sauce (optional)
½ to ¾ cup mayonnaise
1 tablespoon yellow mustard
1 teaspoon salt
½ teaspoon pepper

Chop up the eggs (fairly coarsely); a potato masher works well. Add the other ingredients and mix well. Refrigerate (preferably overnight) and then stir before serving. Serve with raw vegetables, pita chips, toast rounds, or similar items for dipping.

Notes: This is probably enough for 25 people or so, but it’s a pretty easy recipe to double or halve. We normally serve with any or all of these: carrot sticks or baby carrots; celery sticks; turnip sticks (turnip root, peeled and cut up — my favorite); bell pepper, cut into chunks; broccoli; cauliflower; radishes; cherry tomatoes. A potato masher usually works well for chopping the eggs, but a fork works, too. You can add the mayo after everything else, a tablespoon or so at a time; it’s best to judge the exact amount by texture. You can also add more Tabasco or leave it out entirely if you like. I like a little more smoke flavoring but no Tabasco.

Do This, Not That

I see a lot of writerly advice links floating around, mainly via the Twittersphere. Never do this! they say. That doesn’t work! Do this instead! And a heck of a lot of the YOU MUST DO THIS advice is contradictory.

My advice? Read it, sure, but take all of it with a nice, big grain of salt. Spend your time and effort figuring out what works for you.

Every writer is different, and every story is different. What another author does may not fit your schedule or your style. A short story isn’t a novel. Plots and characters can run away from you. Nothing is 100% for anyone.

Unfortunately, there’s no blood test for this. No one’s going to be able to look you over and tell you what you should do. Sure, there are clues here and there—How organized are you? Are you a computerphile or a technophobe? What’s your home life like?—but what it comes down to is trial and error.

Experiment. Try writing early in the morning or late at night. Challenge yourself to write for a certain length of time or certain number of words. Write in your living room, in bed, outside, longhand. Listen to different types of music while you write, or try silence. Write out character bios or build the world of your story before you write the story itself. Outline, or write a detailed summary, or just start writing and see what happens.* Write in present tense or omniscient or whatever your characters want from you.

[*Okay, one specific piece of advice: pantsing generally works better for short stories than long!]

In conclusion: go on already! Quit reading this and get busy writing! Sheesh. 😉

Monday Music: Thing Called Love

If this doesn’t get you up and moving, nothing will. Just don’t try to sing along. Your vocal chords will thank you.

music image: renjith krishnan / freedigitalphotos.net

Six Sentence Sunday: Sand & Water

Missed last week because I was traveling and internet-less, but back for this week’s Six Sentence Sunday with a paragraph from my upcoming first novel, Sand & Water.

Bryan’s fingers brushed over the light stubble along John’s jaw, and his thumb rubbed the edge of John’s chin. The light touches sent tingles across John’s skin, raising goosebumps like a cool breeze on a warm day. His body wanted more, the desire and arousal inside him begging to be set free, but he tamped it down. Slow and steady, he told himself. This feels amazing. Enjoy every moment.

Image: Louisa Stokes / FreeDigitalPhotos.net

Home Again, Galleys, and Plotbunny Attacks

My weekend away turned out to be a bit of a rollercoaster, starting with traffic backups and the wifi at the lodge working only intermittently (and never in my room). But I slept and rested a lot, did some reading and writing, and ate hand-dipped chocolate-covered fruit, so all is right with the world.

I got home on Monday to find galleys for Sand and Water waiting for me, so I’ll be going over those for the next few days. So excited! Cover art should be ready soon too. Of course I’ll share that as soon as I can. 🙂

I had a plotbunny (he gave his name as Andrew) attack over the weekend, and it seems to be growing into a whole universe. A trilogy, perhaps. Maybe more. It’d be nice if the world-building part kept rolling out but the actual story-writing part would hold off until I get some more done on the other main projects!

Cover Art and Long Weekends

I’m excited about the progress of the cover art for my upcoming novel release, Sand and Water. The drafts have been gorgeous, and I think we’ve settled on a final design. As soon as I get the go-ahead, I’ll be sharing, of course!!

I’m also lucky to have a long weekend coming up. I’m off Monday for Independence Day, plus we get an early release tomorrow. I’m driving up to north Georgia to play tourist a little and spend a couple of nights at a state park lodge. (And eat chocolate! There’s a great local candy store up there.)

My plan is to rest, read, and write. I have a fanfic bigbang project to finish revising, and multiple original stories in various stages of completion, as usual. I’m also judging a writing competition, so I’ll be diving in those stories, and I have several new books to read, including the latest from my friend Barbara Wallace.

And yes, I will have internet access! No idea how reliable it’ll be, but even a rustic lodge at a small state park has wifi. Heck, I bet the primitive campsites have it!

Six Sentence Sunday: The Christmas Spirit

Jumping into the Six Sentence Sunday fray with a sample from the Christmas-themed story I just finished, titled “The Christmas Spirit.”

I follow Cord’s gaze, and just a few yards away, at the dark edge of the dance floor, I finally see myself. I’ve got my hands in the back pockets of some guy whose name I don’t know, with another body pressed up behind me. This time I can’t remember what happened next. Neither of the men looks familiar, and it’s at that moment I realize how few of the men I’ve bedded—or walled, or chaired, or whatever—have been memorable enough for me to recall their names, much less their faces. Stick it in a hole long enough to get off; that’s been enough for me.

Suddenly it doesn’t seem like enough anymore, and I’m ashamed to watch myself doing it.

Geeking Out

I had a wonderful phone discussion with fellow author Kerry Freeman last night. I’d critiqued a manuscript for her from the Help Write Now auction, and it came with a 10–15 minute phone or Skype chat to discuss it. We spent about that long on the manuscript… and then talked for another hour and fifteen minutes, mostly about writing. (And publishers, and Dragon*Con, and living in the South… LOL)

I love talking to other authors about what we write. I have two very close friends I talk to via online chat nearly every day, and a large portion of our discussions cover what we’re writing (heavier on fanfic, since that’s how we all met). I love it all: hashing out possible plot points, discussing how characters can change the course of a plot, complaining about the overwhelming number of plotbunnies in our “to be written” folders (all of which were covered extensively last night). I love talking about other authors’ stories, what we like and don’t like about them. 

In short, I am a total writing geek, and I am not ashamed to admit it! 

I’ll take just about any chance I can get to talk writing. I love that my mom is a writer, so I can talk about it with her. (To a point: she doesn’t want to talk about sex scenes, and I wouldn’t want to talk about that with my mother anyway!) I’m thrilled that some writerly friends will be here for Dragon*Con, and I know darn good and well we’ll be talking writing a lot. And one of the main reasons I decided to go to GayRomLit is to have a chance to just talk writing with some of the awesome authors who’ll be there. 

So, if you ever run into me somewhere, or if you just want to sit around and talk writing for a while, hit me up!

Monday Music: Burn Baby Burn!

I don’t know about the rest of you, but I could use something to get me moving on Monday mornings. So I’m going to start posting a pick-me-up to help us all kick the week off right. First up: “Disco Inferno”! *butt boogies*

music image: renjith krishnan / freedigitalphotos.net

Brief Encounters Reviews “Chicago”

Thanks to Tam at Brief Encounters Reviews for her very nice review of “Chicago“! Glad you enjoyed reading. 🙂