Jerrie
Alexander writes alpha males and kick-ass women with a hit of humor. Her latest romantic suspense is The Last Execution. But there’s
another side of Jerrie, and today she’s here to tell us about it. Learn more
about her and her books at her website. – AP
Most people wouldn't guess I'm a crafter, but they'd be wrong. I have
my own work room where I sew, paint, make stuffed animals, and share my love of
making things with my granddaughter. Shoot, back when they were popular, I made
beautiful cigar box purses.
Writing romantic suspense and researching
profiles of past killers has given me nightmares more than once. When I need a
break, mainly for mental health, I either bake or paint. Out of respect for my
ever expanding waistline, I decided to tell you about my painting. Lord knows,
if I get to swapping recipes, I'll be testing them out shortly.
Does anybody remember Bob Ross? A
lovely soul whose program on PBS always captivated me. Sadly, no matter how
hard I tried, my talent paled in comparison.
Undaunted, I signed up for painting
lessons. My first assignment was a butterfly. It wasn't bad. Not good but
passable. Then came the sunflower. I looked for it but I must have hidden that
horrible thing or perhaps thrown it away. The one thing I learned during that
time was I love to paint flowers.
The instructor taught the "One
Stroke" method, and soon I could actually recognize what I was painting on
a canvas. Are they good enough to sell? My stars and garters...never. But that's
okay, I couldn't part with them anyway.
When I'm working on an arrangement, my
self-imposed pressures and worries fade into the background.
A bonus? My granddaughter will pull up
a chair and join me. In fact, she's bought her own paint brushes. They live in
a jar next to mine in the craft room.
I've included a couple of examples. A
few are first drafts and the framed final picture. One is a yellow rose that I
have practiced until the world looks level! I haven't mastered that particular
bloom yet.
Whether I'm sewing, painting, or
decorating a cake, I enjoy taking a break. Regardless of the finished product,
it's rewarding. Then I'm ready to tackle my imaginary psycho who is lurking
inside the pages of my next book.
I love hearing about other people's
craft addictions. So I hope people will share their favorite hobby or pastime
with me today.
The
Last Execution
To survive, she must put the past behind her. To love, she must
learn to trust.
Homicide detective Leigh McBride's first assignment with the FBI
brings her face-to-face with a past she's tried hard to forget. And when her
temporary partner, a cynical ex-marine, lights a fire in her she thought
long-extinguished, her darkest secret is threatened.
Scarred both physically and emotionally, Special Agent J. T. Noble
is a man of few words. He prefers to keep people at a distance—until he meets Leigh.
He's attracted to her strength and drawn in by her secrecy. But in their line
of work, secrets can be deadly.
When the killer they are hunting aims his vigilante justice at
Leigh's past assailant, the fine line between right and wrong blurs. To heal
the past—and find their future together—Leigh and J. T. must learn that only
through trust and forgiveness can love grow.
