by casblomberg | Dec 1, 2015 | Blog, Blogging, publishing, short story, Uncategorized, Writing
My short story, “Body Talk,” has received honorable mention in a contest. You can check out the Women on Writing Flash Fiction Contest – Summer 2015 winners here. My name is under those talented folks who won, along with nine other honorable...
by casblomberg | Sep 22, 2015 | authors, Blog, Blogging, books, Bookshops, culture, Fantasy, fiction, Stockholm, Stockholm Writers Group, Uncategorized
On Thursday, September 10th and Friday, September 11th the English Bookshop in Stockholm hosted two visiting authors, Jen Campbell, author of the hilarious Weird Things Customers Say in Bookshops and Marie Phillips, author of The Table of Less Valued Knights....
by casblomberg | May 14, 2015 | Blog, Blogging, Book, fiction, Uncategorized, Writing
Ask any writer and they’ll tell you they have a favorite writing book. Most have more than one. By writing book, I mean anything you use as a resource to enhance, support, encourage, explain, or provide education about the craft of writing. Some are books that...
by casblomberg | Aug 25, 2014 | Blogging, Causes, fun, Life, Reading, Uncategorized, Writing
The other day I was strolling around Goodreads and ran across a post called Words For Water. In the wake of the Ice Bucket Challenge phenomenon, the title caught my attention. I’m thrilled millions of dollars have been raised for ALS over the past few weeks, but...
by casblomberg | Jun 16, 2014 | adventure, Blogging, expat, soccer, Sweden, Uncategorized
Six years ago, I boarded an airplane and embarked on a journey of madness. It all started when I fell in love, got married and had a baby! Yay! Then the reality of life as a parent in a capitalistic society kicked in. Twelve weeks after birth, I was expected to return...
by casblomberg | May 26, 2014 | Blogging, creativity, Uncategorized, Writing
In a world of staccato bursts of information, where I swipe through updates on iPhone screens, smash my words into 140 character boxes, and information whizzes past me at an alarming rate, it’s hard to find the time to just sit and listen to my muse. I also...
