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CJ is here today to talk about her characters. Thanks to HarperCollins, we have THREE copies of her novel for some lucky readers in the US and/or Canada.
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An Imaginary Tribe of Women
I used to be a nanny for these two little girls, and they were very confused about what I got up to when I was not with them. It was hard enough for them to imagine me existing when I was away, much less having interests outside their own.
“I’m a writer,” I said. “I write books.”
“But what are you doing all day?” they said.
I told them that in my book there was a town, and in that town there were two girls, older than them but younger than me, and that I spent all day writing about the things those girls said and did because they were always getting into trouble.
“OH!” they said, like they were getting it. “They’re your imaginary friends. That’s cool. We have imaginary friends too.”
“No, no—” I started to say, this was different, but then I realized that they had understood perfectly. They were right: before I picked them up from school, I spent all day at my little desk…playing with my imaginary friends, Quinn Winters and Leah Lynch.
The From-Aways is narrated by both of these women, in alternating chapters, and I have spent the past five years listening to their voices, and talking back to them. I know these women like my own family, their good qualities and their bad. Quinn and Leah are the “from-aways” of the title, girls new to a small Maine fishing town, and both out of their element in different ways—until they meet each other at the local newspaper where they become co-workers, then friends.
Quinn and Leah are the sort of women who order whiskey on rocks. They are the sort of women who laugh too loud at jokes and spit their drinks out when that laugh is unexpected. They are the sort of women who stay up all night playing favorite songs on the guitar and singing, badly but joyfully, trying to fit their voices into harmonies. They are the kind of friends who can call each other in the middle of the night when they have done something monumentally stupid, and need to be bailed out…they are pretty much always doing things that are monumentally stupid. They give each other a hard time, tease each other constantly, because how else would you let someone know that you love them?
I have been lucky enough to find a tribe of women like Quinn and Leah in my own life. Smart, fast-talking women. Absurdity-appreciating women. Adventure-seeking women. Women who survive the darkest things by laughing their asses off in the face of it all. These are my people and I wouldn’t last long in this world without them. This is why, when I sat down to write the novel, I knew these were the kind of women I wanted to write about. And I suppose I wanted to do this so that, even if a person didn’t have her own tribe of women like this, she might find one in the book for a while.
Because, sometimes, don’t we all still need an imaginary friend or two?
I am only too happy to share mine in The From-Aways.
“I’m a writer,” I said. “I write books.”
“But what are you doing all day?” they said.
I told them that in my book there was a town, and in that town there were two girls, older than them but younger than me, and that I spent all day writing about the things those girls said and did because they were always getting into trouble.
“OH!” they said, like they were getting it. “They’re your imaginary friends. That’s cool. We have imaginary friends too.”
“No, no—” I started to say, this was different, but then I realized that they had understood perfectly. They were right: before I picked them up from school, I spent all day at my little desk…playing with my imaginary friends, Quinn Winters and Leah Lynch.
The From-Aways is narrated by both of these women, in alternating chapters, and I have spent the past five years listening to their voices, and talking back to them. I know these women like my own family, their good qualities and their bad. Quinn and Leah are the “from-aways” of the title, girls new to a small Maine fishing town, and both out of their element in different ways—until they meet each other at the local newspaper where they become co-workers, then friends.
Quinn and Leah are the sort of women who order whiskey on rocks. They are the sort of women who laugh too loud at jokes and spit their drinks out when that laugh is unexpected. They are the sort of women who stay up all night playing favorite songs on the guitar and singing, badly but joyfully, trying to fit their voices into harmonies. They are the kind of friends who can call each other in the middle of the night when they have done something monumentally stupid, and need to be bailed out…they are pretty much always doing things that are monumentally stupid. They give each other a hard time, tease each other constantly, because how else would you let someone know that you love them?
I have been lucky enough to find a tribe of women like Quinn and Leah in my own life. Smart, fast-talking women. Absurdity-appreciating women. Adventure-seeking women. Women who survive the darkest things by laughing their asses off in the face of it all. These are my people and I wouldn’t last long in this world without them. This is why, when I sat down to write the novel, I knew these were the kind of women I wanted to write about. And I suppose I wanted to do this so that, even if a person didn’t have her own tribe of women like this, she might find one in the book for a while.
Because, sometimes, don’t we all still need an imaginary friend or two?
I am only too happy to share mine in The From-Aways.
Thanks to CJ for sharing her characters with us and HarperCollins for sharing her book with our readers.
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24 comments:
They should be strong and/or inventive.
Strength, a sense of humor and interesting
Great questions, one of I have thought about lately. My friends should be fun and honest, strong and brave. They must be able to be real with me- if they have a problem, they need to trust me the way I trust them. I have taken stock lately and realized that many women that I have considered friends would not actually be real with me and it makes me sad. On the other hand, the fact that I would not be completely real with them is also telling.Like I said, I have been taking stock in friends, and determining who they are versus fun buddies. Friend is a precious word that should be reserved for the most special people.
Confidence - knowing oneself, knowing what one truly wants.
Sense of humor
Witty
Extroverted
I love my"girls" to possess a strong, intelligent mind, a wonderful sense of humor and a kind and loving heart.
mauback55 at gmail dot com
They have to be honest and ethical above all. After that, intelligence and a sense of humor.
They have to be honest and ethical above all. After that, intelligence and a sense of humor.
Sorry for the repost, but I didn't include my name.
Strength and humor
Strength and humor
Strong, beautiful, funny!
Strength of character sense of humor
A sense of humor!
Strong sense of self, ethical, sense of humor to make me enjoy taking the ride with her
The should be smart, brave, and have a good sense of humor.
love to read about strong women
Independence
Self confidence, humor, intelligence
I most like to read about realistic women who are honest, open to learn, have strong family values, and are vulnerable and hopeful.
Independent. The hero joins her life in progress
maryjo(at)maryjoburke(dot)com
intelligence
Smart and funny
Be strong when facing adversity. Having a sense of humor is good, too.
bluedawn95864 at gmail dot com
Strong, kind, sense of style, generous with ability to handle most everything.
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