About You
I’ve been looking for you.
You like to contemplate fine quotes while sipping a fine glass of wine. Me too. Tell me when you do this and where. At dusk in your Adirondack chair out back? By the fireplace with your dog next to you on the rug? If you haven’t been giving yourself enough time to do this lately, stop what you’re doing now and get to it. Then come back here and tell me about it. Comment on the quotes posted here. Send me your own fine quotes for posting. Send me your wine selections too. And tell me why your wine choice matches well with the quote we’re discussing. You like fine things. So do I. Let’s journey together.
I’m Rozsa Gaston and I like to put things together — fine wines with fine quotes, fine women friends I have with fine men friends (never works), and fine readers to enjoy my fine books. Each week at the end of our fine wines and fine quotes discussion, you can find a link to a short excerpt from one of my novels. Read and comment. Or not. Your choice. I’d like you to help me refine my fineness. Then one day you can say you participated in putting this writer on the map. Thank you in advance, fine reader. And stay playful.
P.S. My name? Rozsa means “rose” in Hungarian. My paternal grandmother’s name. She was from Transylvania. Deep in the heart of Romania now, but once and once again, part of Hungary. The map gets redrawn every few generations. That’s how it goes over there, maybe everywhere else too, sooner or later. Read about it in Black is Not a Color, a book about the tenuous relationship between Hungarian transplant to New York Zsolt Fodor and his American-born daughter Ava.
I love how you put words together.
Joanna