Bree’s Blog


As a writer of historical romance, I couldn’t help but watch the Netflix series Bridgerton, based on the series of novels by Julia Quinn. And the series delivered, with ballrooms, gowns, gossip, romances, scandals, and just about every historical romance trope imaginable stuffed into the first episode. While the fabrics are perhaps not quite era-specific, […]

Looking Like A Girl who Feels Better

You may know that I’ve recently had quite a nasty illness that still has its claws in me. Chronic Fatigue Syndrome. I’ve had it for over two years, following a bout of Glandular Fever. And one other thing? Chronic Fatigue sucks. However, I’m on the road to recovery (yay!) and I’ve noticed something interesting. As […]

Singing in the Car – A Letter to my Son

[et_pb_section bb_built=”1″ admin_label=”section”][et_pb_row admin_label=”row”][et_pb_column type=”4_4″][et_pb_text admin_label=”Text” background_layout=”light” text_orientation=”left” use_border_color=”off” border_color=”#ffffff” border_style=”solid”] Dear Aiden, From time to time you ask me why I sing in the car. My answers range from “Because I want to,” through “It makes me happy,” but more often than not, I serenade you with a soppy love song while you cringe […]

A Subtle Art is Waiting.

There are estimates that we wait for several weeks of our lives in front of traffic lights and at Stop signs. We don’t notice so much because it’s chopped up into 90 second pieces. This week I’ve had the opportunity to wait – alongside my dad – as they scheduled and then delayed his triple […]

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