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All About Cassondra Murray
Cassondra Murray has two life mantras. The first is how hard can it be? Never afraid to take on something new, her sordid career track has including event planning, Search & Rescue dog handling, photojournalism, songwriting and beekeeping. The one thing she’s done consistently since age 11 is write.
She lives with her husband in Southern Kentucky farmland amid grain fields and cows, where she juggles two dogs, five cats, one hive of honeybees and a smack-talking crow. She writes suspense and futuristic romance, and tries hard to avoid the homemade cake on the counter, since her second life mantra is, Life is uncertain…eat dessert first.
If it’s a water gun duel or truck nuts, Cassondra considers it fair game for a blog. So if you see her watching, be careful! You could end up in a post on romancebandits.com
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Posted by Cassondra Murray May 12 2013, 2:41 am in Cassondra Murray, Cassondra's blogs, childhood wounds, evil queens, Fictional moms, Great moms, moms in books and movies, Mother's Day, Tortured characters
When I signed up to take an extra blog day in May, I had no clue I was signing up for THE BIG DAY. The one day that is observed, in one form or another, pretty much all over the world. Because no matter who you are or what you believe, you either ARE a mom, or you’ve HAD a mom at one point or another. Quality of said relationship aside, if you actually, literally, never had a mother, meaning you were hatched in an incubator or just poofed here, well…that’s more of a sci-fi/fantasy blog and we’ll save your Read More…
Posted by Cassondra Murray May 8 2013, 5:06 am in Cassondra Murray, Cassondra's blogs, Childhood, country life, expectations, farms, fields, grass, lawns, meadows, nature, old folks
This time of year–springtime in Kentucky–the grass is getting tall. When I was a little girl I spent a lot of time walking through the fields on my daddy’s farm. In reality I was only a few hundred yards from the country road, but there were not many houses nearby. I had good parents who loved me more than life itself, but I bet modern social workers would be apoplectic if they found out how small I was when I went running alone through those fields. I was out of sight of the house, but I never went so far Read More…
Posted by Cassondra Murray Apr 9 2013, 1:51 am
Six years ago I wrote a blog called Killer Kisses. Some of y’all won’t remember it, but you can click on the title if you want to read it. It was about amazing kisses in film, in books…and in real life. My real life in particular. I’m not telling about the real life kiss in this blog. If you want to know you’ll have to go back and read the old one. BUT…in that tell-all post of November, 2007, I listed a couple of kisses I’d seen in movies that couldn’t be topped. I asked for YOUR picks for best Read More…
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