Philosophy is defined as a theory underlying or regarding a sphere of activity or thought. Well, my theory is if I can add at least 10 new books to my Wishlist and move at least 5 older Wishlist selections to my TBR list every month, then life is a ice cream sundae. And if I can find those 10 books from at least 5 new blogs each month then that's the cherry on top.


Well, I've made it almost 5 years now, so for better or worse, I continue on. I tend to blog in spurts as the urge to be creative erupts. As I don't have an artistic bone in my body, you will see very few changes in the layouts. Hey, I'm a reader not an artist like so many of the awesome bloggers I follow. I know you don't always have the time but if you stopped and looked, take a half a minute and say your piece. Recommend a book that you have enjoyed or hated for that matter. Thank you to all who visit.
Oh, and I moved my Google Friend Connect info and share this buttons to the top, as without our friends, who are we?

Tuesday, November 7, 2017

Blog Tour For GODDESS OF THE WILD THING by Paul DeBlassie III

Goddess of the Wild Thing
Paul DeBlassie III
Genre: Horror , Sci Fi and Fantasy

Goddess of the Wild Thing is a dramatic tale of one woman’s spiritual journey where magical happenings, unexpected turns of fate, and unseen forces influence her ability to love and be loved.

Eve Sanchez, a middle-aged woman and scholar of esoteric studies, encounters a seductive but frightening man who introduces her to a supernatural world in which the wicked powers of a surrogate mother’s twisted affection threaten love and life.

In the mystic realms of Aztlan del Sur, Eve and three friends struggle with whether bad love is better than no love and discover that love is a wild thing.


Eve sharpened her focus. She saw
the sharp nail of a witch’s right finger tracing Graciéla’s image on a 

foggy mirror in a grungy bathroom, touching the center of the mirror 

with a hatred so intense, the glass burned red hot. The mirror in 
Graciéla’s  kitchen cracked. Shards jettisoned at the old healer then were
 magically warded  off and drifted in place about her head and 
Graciéla’s energy, tired as she
was, had fended off the pointed 

She hadn’t been impaled. But 

the strain had ushered her from

one world to  
the next. Death came not by  

the hand of another  but by a 

weakened mind 
and body defending itself. 
Eve, shaken, allowed her soft
touch to stay on Graciéla’s forehead, confirming the horror of what 

she’d seen. Shamanic wisdom, often discussed between the two 

kindred  souls, spoke to Eve as 

she stroked her friend’s head, 
remembering that death provided passage for one 

whose life had been well spent and

whose time had come. 
Eve wept.
After a few moments, she closed
her friend’s green eyes and whispered tenderly, “Always my friend, 
always love, always together in life and in death.” She stood and wiped 
the  tears from her eyes. A gray-brown, green-eyed, great horned owl 
hooted from the largest cottonwood branch outside the back window.
Eve heard Shirley finishing her call to the EMTs and police, and then 
walking to the front of the store to await their arrival.
One large shard lay at the
end of the table, sharp tip pointed outward. It reflected Eve’s
 image, glowing red ember menacingly 
centered at the brow point.

Paul DeBlassie III, Ph.D. is a depth psychologist and award-winning writer living in his native New Mexico. He specializes in treating individuals in emotional and spiritual crisis. His novels, visionary thrillers, delve deep into archetypal realities as they play out dramatically in the lives of everyday people. Memberships include the Author’s Guild, the Depth Psychology Alliance, the International Association for Relational Psychoanalysis and Psychotherapy, and the International Association for Jungian Studies.

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