Monday, August 21, 2017

It's adorable to see everyone in town walking around with weird bashed-up cereal boxes.

Our nearly-total solar eclipse was awesome. At its height and through the safety glasses, it looked like a crescent moon that had chosen a really odd horizontal orientation. Thank you clouds for staying away, thank you Richard for lending your cereal-box pinhole projector, and thank you Watertown Public Library for creating a space for everyone and lending us eclipse-watching glasses. Also, thank you fortune, for making it possible for me to get out there today and see it. I know not everyone could. Here are some nice compilation photos in the Boston Globe.



Sunday, August 20, 2017

Pictures and Stories from the Counter-Protest in Boston

Yesterday, about 20,000 protesters marched through Roxbury and the South End, joining another approximately 20,000 protesters who were already gathered at the Boston Common. We were 40,000 strong, protesting a handful of people having a "free speech," a.k.a. hate speech, rally in our city.

Kevin and I, with some friends, were part of the marching contingent. Here are some of my favorite pictures.

"It's not about free speech. It's about bigots normalizing hate."

"These guys don't get why we can't get along."

"Stop pretending that your racism is patriotism."

"Prejudice is an emotional commitment to ignorance."

"Silence = compliance."

I loved all the people who came out of their businesses to cheer, yell their support, watch. Like these dentists!

And these people on roofs.

Me and Kevin.

"All live matter but… not every race is targeted for execution."

Jesus was a socialist, middle-eastern Jew."

"Bad hombre reporting for duty."

On the subway train on the way home, a man making loud racist remarks began to focus his vitriol on a woman near him who was holding a protest sign. People nearby were ignoring it, pretending it wasn't happening. Then a man crossed the car to the woman, asked her if she was okay, and stood with her keeping her company, putting himself between the racist and her. I was so proud, because that was Kevin.

"Jerks on the Common aren't the main Boston story. This is."

Dear readers, marchers, vulnerable people, and people pushing back against hate: this is your story, and you are the heroes. Keep up the good work.

♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ 

Thursday, August 10, 2017

Some Jane Stuff and My 41st Birthday!

I haven't been great about sharing nice news about Jane, Unlimited in the world, because life has been busy, and also because... well... I would generally rather talk about anything other than my own books! Ha! Also because I keep forgetting which things are public and which haven't been officially announced yet, so then I end up not saying anything at all. So. I'm disorganized. BUT, I know I'm allowed to say that Jane has been chosen by public librarians as a September 2017 LibraryRead, along with nine other beautiful books – check out that list. Also, I can report that so far Jane will be translated into Swedish, Russian, and Polish, and also Spanish and Portuguese for the Latin American market. I don't have any timing on that yet, but I will report things as I learn them!

In the meantime… It's birthday week! You know, when I was a kid, forty sounded so freaking old. But now that I'm in my forties, I feel so young – and so connected to myself at so many ages – and so better able to understand my own feelings and make decisions I can be proud of – and so better able to cope with scary things. I know what I want. I know how to take care of myself. Forty-one is my favorite age so far.

To my young readers: you will gain more control over your own story as you get older. There are wonderful things ahead. ♥ ♥ ♥

Saturday, August 5, 2017

Announcing My Tour for Jane, Unlimited -- mark your calendars!


All of my events will involve an "in conversation" with a local author or book person, a Q&A, and a signing – and possibly also a brief reading, though we haven't worked out the details yet. I'll be blogging again with more details as we sort it out! I hope I'll get to see a lot of you out there. Here's a bit more info, with more to come soon:

Tuesday, September 19th at 7 PM -- with Tui Sutherland!
Harvard Book Store
1256 Mass Ave
Cambridge, MA 02138

Wednesday, September 20th  at 6 PM
Oblong Books & Music
6422 Montgomery Street
Rhinebeck, NY 12572

Friday, September 22nd  at 6:30 PM
Parnassus Books
3900 Hillsboro Pike, Ste 14
Nashville, TN 37215

Saturday, September 23rd at 4 PM 
Barnes & Noble
12193 Fair Lakes Promenade Drive
Fairfax, VA 22033

Sunday, September 24th at 2 PM
Quail Ridge Books & Music 
4209-100 Lassiter Mill Road
Raleigh, NC 27609 

Monday, September 25th at 6 PM  -- with Stephanie Perkins!
Malaprop’s Bookstore
55 Haywood St.
Asheville, NC 28801

Tuesday, September 26th at 6 PM
Mysterious Galaxy
5943 Balboa Ave #100
San Diego, CA 92111

Wednesday, September 27th at 7 PM
A Great Good Place for Books
6120 Lasalle Avenue
Oakland, CA 94611

Thursday, September 28th at 7 PM
Children's Book World
17 Haverford Station Road
Haverford, PA 19041

Friday, September 29th at 7 PM
An Unlikely Story
111 South St
Plainville, MA 02762

Monday, July 24, 2017

Also, a Jane, Unlimited Giveaway

For those of you not following me on twitter – head over there to enter a Jane, Unlimited ARC giveaway! https://twitter.com/kristincashore/status/889493426076516353


How I Got the Doctor Who News

Last week, I was by myself in Vermont, trying to make progress on the new book I'm writing. I had no cell or Internet access, except when I drove into town, which I didn't do very often. Here's a view of the meadow I could see as I wrote.


One day, I drove into town and called Kevin, just to check in. I had a long list of questions for him, and things to report to him. He waited patiently. Then, when I finally stopped for a breath, he said, "So, they announced that Peter Capaldi is leaving Doctor Who."

"Oh?" I said, wondering who they'd chosen to replace him this time. A young white man? An old white man? If they were really feeling like stretching themselves, maybe a Scottish white man? (For those of you who don't watch Doctor Who, it's a sci-fi show with a famously gendered power dynamic that has always bothered me. The doctor regenerates into a new body every few years, twelve Doctors so far, and he is always a white man; he's old, he's extraordinarily powerful, he's brilliant, he's a genius, he's a tortured hero – and he has a young, innocent, na├»ve, pretty companion who is almost always a woman. I love this show, but, ICK.)

"Did they say who's replacing him?" I asked.

Kevin said, "Yes. It's a woman."

!!!!!!!!!!

Now, I'm not a person who yells very often. But I yelled "WHAT??!!" so loudly that I hurt my own ears. Then I yelled it again.

"I thought you might have some feelings about that," Kevin said, sounding so happy. Then he told me he'd been hoping that once I got into cell phone range, I wouldn't start checking all my emails and texts until I'd talked to him, because he wanted to be the one to tell me about it. No one has endured my furious rants about Doctor Who more patiently than Kevin, so I'm glad it was him :).

I've been having a lot of thoughts and feelings recently about movies and TV… Because I see some things changing. A lot of things aren't changing – but some things really are changing. I want to write a blog post about Wonder Woman when I have a minute; there's so much in that movie that upholds sexist stereotypes, and SO MUCH that challenges them. And I feel like I can say that about so many movies and TV shows recently. Orphan Black. The Force Awakens. Rogue One. 10 Cloverfield Lane. Arrival. Ex Machina. Jessica Jones. And don't forget that it was only a few years ago that Friday Night Lights showed us that a TV show about high school football players in Texas is actually a TV show about awesome women.

When I got back to the cabin, I drew a picture of the meadow.



Because for the first time, I feel like I'm allowed in. Here's the official BBC reveal of Jodie Whittaker as the thirteenth Doctor. People In Charge, please keep listening to smart people ranting on the Internet. Please do not f*** this up for us. Just let her be the Doctor, okay? And keep on keeping on with racial diversity too. Speaking of which, readers, have you seen the new Wrinkle in Time trailer?

Allons-y.

Sunday, July 9, 2017

Something Sweet

The news continues to be an unrelenting pile of shit, but here's something sweet: a police officer accepts her girlfriend's marriage proposal on the London Pride route.


Saturday, June 17, 2017

A Quiet Moment

In the past five weeks, I've been in Alaska, Western Mass, Vermont, New York, and Pittsburgh, all while continuing to orchestrate a house and office move here in Boston and gear up for a book release. Next week, I go to ALA in Chicago. Meanwhile, the news continues along in its horrible way. Somehow I've managed to protect my writing time, more or less... but I'm tired.

So yesterday, I took the day off from writing. I finalized some things in the old apartment; I mended some clothes; I listened to the podcast Buffering the Vampire Slayer (in which Jenny Owen Youngs and Kristin Russo rewatch, and talk about, every episode, and then at the end of each episode, Jenny releases her recording of a wonderful song about each episode! It's THE BEST). And then I went to Sofra and read Tamora's Pierce's upcoming Tempests and Slaughter while outside the windows, it poured.

Ayran yogurt soda. So pretty!

With warm buttered hummus. YUM.
I hope you are finding moments of peace.

Sunday, June 11, 2017

How to Attract Teeny Tiny Birds

Twice as I sat on the edge of this balcony,


a ruby-throated hummingbird appeared and inspected my feet.

(Thanks for the pic, Kevin and Heather!)

Wednesday, May 31, 2017

Book Expo Signing Tomorrow

With apologies for my recent failure to update my appearance schedule (and everything else too) -- if you're in New York and if you're at Book Expo, I'll be signing ARCs of Jane, Unlimited tomorrow from 2 to 3 at the Penguin booth. Come and get them! :)

Thursday, May 25, 2017

This Moose

This moose removed the leaves from this birch tree so delicately.
Spotted near Eagle River; picture taken by Kevin. 

Tuesday, May 23, 2017

In Which I Do Something Extraordinary

While Kevin was off hiking on his own...

I treated myself to something special.

I boarded a little red plane...


And we flew to Denali. Click on any picture to embiggen.

The peak on the left is Denali. That's a glacier flowing through the center of the picture.

We flew all the way around Denali.

 Glacier on left, peaks on right.

We flew low over glaciers.


We flew so close to the peaks!


Did I mention I got to sit in the cockpit? That's Chip flying the plane.


Those colorful dots are tents of climbers on their approach to Denali base camp. See the lines in the snow? Base camp is along the path to the left. The dark shape at the top is the shadow of the mountain.

Follow the line to those few little dots in the left middlish part of the picture. That's Denali base camp!

Then guess what we did?

Some hikers needed a pickup...

So we landed in the Ruth Glacier Gorge.

We landed on a glacier!


The plane landed on skis.


It was silent, except for the occasional avalanche. It was HUGE.

Definitely click this one to embiggen.

A day like this called for a snow angel.


Thank you, K2 Aviation and Denali National Park, for this unforgettable experience. There are no words, so just click on this picture.


Thursday, May 18, 2017

Alaska Texts with Sisters

Monday, May 15, 2017

Kevin Hikes Off and I Write

At my beautiful writing cabin in Talkeetna, Alaska, overlooking the mountains of Denali National Park, I took pictures....

It's raining in the moutains...
See the face?

I took this one at sunset, around 10:30pm....

While Kevin, preparing for his solo hiking trip, counted calories in chocolate, pasta, jerky, etc. to make sure he was bringing enough.


It was a big job, but eventually, everything he needed -- food, water, layers, tent, stove, fuel, sleeping bag, thermarest, GoPro, snowshoes, etc., etc. -- was in the pack.


Even after he fell asleep, I was still taking pictures.

Took this one around midnight. That's the western sky.

And the western sky again around 3AM. That little bump is the top of Denali.

In the morning, the mountain was out.


We drove to Denali State Park, home of Kesugi Ridge, where Kevin would be hiking. He hydrated....


Put on his gaiters....



And then he was off.

There he goes! Have fun Kevin!

On the drive on my way back to my writing cabin, I took another picture of Denali...


For you see,  though I'm officially writing while Kevin's away, I also have a mountain-themed adventure of my own on my planner. More soon here on the blog :).