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  1. Rebecca,
    I wanted to talk to you about something, but I have to first ask: Do you read “chick-lit” or romance novels or any of that vampire-ish romance such as the Sookie Stackhouse collection from Charlene Harris or Stephanie Meyer’s Twilight series?
    -Sea

  2. Drunk Literature,

    I would like to introduce you to my memoir entitled; Broken Birds, The Story of My Momila. The Huffington Post loves this book.

    The contestants on Survivor Samoa might have had it rough, but this memoir, portrays a real survival story of another kind.

    Broken Birds is the nitty gritty, raw truth story of a twelve-year-old girl (My mom), who outwits, outruns and outlasts the strongest army of the time: the Nazi war machine. Fate brings her to New York City, where opposites attract when a very war torn and pessimistic Channa finds true love in Nathan, a tall dark and very optimistic man who also survived the war. (And that’s only the first 70 pages).

    Their dance is set.
    They re-create a family, but Channa’s emotional foundation causes her to pass along wartime fears and trepidations to their five children and forces Nathan to constantly prove his allegiance to her. This fertile ground was ideal for perfecting submergence of feelings, hurts and a distorted view of love and family loyalties.
    When Mom unexpectedly dies her children must finally confront reality . . . and the bad blood begins. When the battle finally ends and the smoke clears we are all too aware of the illusion we all seemed to share.
    Broken Birds, illuminates the positives and the negatives that occur in life, love and family. The trials and tribulations of Channa and her family touch the reader and cause them to ponder their own family patterns, evaluation, dynamics and weaknesses. Is then up them to try to affect a change, while they still are able.
    May I send you a copy of the book in either book or ebook format?
    Sincerely, Jeannette Katzir

  3. J. Shafer Jordan · · Reply

    Most Dear Rebecca,

    if I may. I have only three questions.

    Which would you suspect came first, Drunk or Literature?

    Is “spell check” an indication that I am fighting technology while technology is winning – or is technology fighting me while I am losing? Or should I take a cold bain to avoid my bane?

    A reply, personal or otherwise, would be most appreciated.

    The inspiring, poetic quote you feature makes perfect sense to me.

    P.S. I am unable to open the link to your email. Technology and spelling are my only banes – otherwise I am imperfectly perfect at all other things.

    1. To answer (though rather belatedly):

      1. While I would like to think Literature came before all, it was most certainly the Drunk.
      2. I consulted my eight ball. It said, “Try again.”
      3. I suppose question 2 had two parts. So the answer is: absolutely I do.

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