Sara Ryan

…and then my voice went hoarse and my head went strange, and I thought about all the coughing people to whom I was in close proximity during the recent travels. And then I coughed. A lot. So instead: a picture, then Nyquil. More beach glass than I’ve ever found before. Are people in St. Malo [...]

No time for a long post yet, but: Here I am on the street near our hotel in Paris. View from our hotel room. Detail from one of the pillars at the Musee Cluny. Sundial designed by Salvador Dali. Stickers Soup. We saw several of these seriously tagged white vans.

These next few days aren’t the calm before the storm so much as the calm between the storms. (Storms of amazing opportunities, I hasten to add.) This past weekend was the first time that I’ve had a being-an-author gig so close to a hosting-an-author gig, and the experience was exhausting but excellent. Thanks again to [...]

‘Nother repost of my response to one of Colleen’s excellent questions over at Chasing Ray. Here’s the question(s): What is the vamp romance appeal and is it any different from the Harlequin romances and Forever of the 70s? It is one thing after all to lust after a guy from afar but know he is [...]

I bet you thought I’d stopped recording them, didn’t you? You can find the latest episode in the iTunes Store (gloriously free) by searching for Sara Ryan in the podcast category, or you can go to this unlovely but useful page wherein you can subscribe to the podcast and/or download individual episodes. I’ve read all [...]

Did you notice that it is already October? (Not actually a gravestone. Part of a fountain.) It is an exciting month, is October, so this post will have a lot of exclamation points. It’s a good thing I am fond of Portland International Airport (PDX), as I will be there more often than usual. As [...]