What Do You Imagine?

Imagine John Lennon Memorial, Strawberry Fields, Central Park, New York City; New York Copyright by WyoJones. All rights reserved. Used with permission.

All you have to do is put John Lennon and imagine in the same sentence and the song starts playing in your head. Right? Which is a good thing, because I can’t write his words here without violating his copyright and getting in a lot of trouble.

I try not to get in trouble, if I can help it. And I respect his copyright.

But it is a good lead in for my books Wednesday.

Imagine.

Imagination.

I’m excited because my projects are mostly done for the year, leaving me free to READ READ READ! And since I’m mostly reading science fiction romance, well, someone else’s imagination is taking me to outer space. Where will yours—or an authors’ imagination—take you today?

I love comments so much that I pick a favorite to receive my monthly AnaBanana gift basket ($25 value).  Recipient is announced the first blog post of the new month.

Perilously yours,

Pauline

P.S. Because it’s Halloween and I have a new release and it’s got a touch of horror in it (hey, it’s called Specters in the Storm), I can’t help mentioning it AGAIN. I know. But I’m excited.

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