With: Peggy Bird
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Beginning writers are told to “write what you know.” If I followed that advice to the extreme I would only write about white, college-educated females of Scots/Irish/English/German heritage, who are of a certain age and who live in the Pacific Northwest. I’d only write about characters who’ve done what I’ve done and been where I’ve been. A bit limiting, wouldn’t you say? So, like every other writer I know, I draw on my relationships with other people—family, friends and colleagues—my ability to talk to the right people and do decent research to get into the heads of characters not like the one described above (which would be me) or to write about things I’ve only wished I had done.
That doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy writing about what I do know. In several of my books I’ve been able to write about art glass. In addition to being a writer, I create kiln-formed, or fused, glass art. It is not only creatively satisfying in a way quite different from writing, it actually, wonder of wonders, uses the geometry I fought learning in high school because I was sure I’d never have a need for it.
In my latest book, “Sparked By Love,” my hero, glass blower Leo Wilson, is creating a display of glass fireworks for Independence Day in Vancouver, Washington. He has to get permits from the city but the woman in charge, Shannon Wilson, isn’t cooperating. He finally takes her to the site of the installation to show her what he wants to do. They connect on several different levels (or what kind of romance would it be!)
Here’s a bit of their conversation the first time they talk about his project:
Leo leaned against a post and rested one foot on the bottom rail of the fence. He dug out his smartphone and touched the screen. As he flipped through a file, he gestured to her. “Come take a look at these images. This’ll give you a visual of what I’m proposing.”
Shannon tried to see the screen without standing too close to him, but it wasn’t possible. To see what he wanted her to see, she had to be almost snuggled up to him, close enough to be warmed by the heat of his body. She could almost feel the rumble of his voice when he spoke. Could smell his aftershave or body wash or whatever it was that smelled spicy and male. Was close enough to see the details of his tattoo. Was close enough to be unnerved.
She gave herself a mental shake. This was work, not a meet-up from Match.com. She better get her game face on and concentrate on the small screen in his hand, not on how he smelled or looked or sounded.
Once she saw what he wanted her to look at, however, how he smelled and sounded became secondary to what she was seeing on his phone. She was riveted. What he was showing her was stunning.
He flicked through image after image of what he said was a recent installation. From long, slender, curved cylinders of glass in shades of yellow and white, Leo had created the impression of a large, chrysanthemum-like flower. The petals started on the outside as large and loosely spaced. Gradually, the layers got smaller and tighter until the center was a completely enclosed round of glass rods. The flower sat on a nest of green glass leaves and appeared to float on the water in a formal garden.
“My idea for the fireworks is to shape them somewhat like the flower except turn it upside down.”
“It’s beautiful. I’ve never seen anything like it.” She looked up at him, probably looking like a grinning fool.
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