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60’s Sandals Jackie Kennedy Style

I’ve never done any affiliate advertising and don’t intend to start now, but I’m making an exception today (10/3/21). If you end up buying the sandals I show below with the link listed, the Jack Rogers site said you’ll get a $10 off coupon and so will I.

I recently read a biography called A Woman Named Jackie by C. David Heymann. It’s extremely thorough, generally riveting, quite revealing and ends when she’s 60. (I knew JFK was a womanizer, but did he have to speak of women in such a gross fashion or be so indiscreet? Yech.) Although I never vibed with Jackie’s cool-ish persona, I liked her fashion style. When they mentioned she wore Jack Rogers sandals in the sixties, I looked them up online and remembered! I was only a small tyke, but you know how it is when you’re little, especially if you’re growing up in a trauma scenario. Everything gets hardwired in, unless–God bless you–you’re dissociating.

I’ll be 65 next Sunday and thought I’d treat myself to something and these sandals are it. They’re expensive, but I love them and they have a fabulous reputation. Plus, if you read my Winnetka Road Series, you know in my experience there is a thin line between the past and the present. If you get into the right frequency and appropriate brain wave state and play conducive music, you may find yourself back there again (Book 6!). Linear time is an illusion. All time is now.

So if you’re in the mood, grab these sandals and meet me in the 60’s. We’ll listen to some fabulous music, breathe in the peace, love and hope, and believe again. XO

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I also always check with TopCashBack https://www.topcashback.com/ref/lorio01 to see if I can get a percentage off there, too.

Recommended Books

Great Tennis Memoirs

Courting Danger: My Adventures in World-Class Tennis, Golden-Age Hollywood, and High-Stakes Spying

This memoir was thrilling. What a life Alice Marble had! I’d never heard of her when I came across her book. Chris Evert and Billie Jean King were the start of modern women’s tennis as far as I knew. Not! Courting Danger is a life-affirming joy to read. In addition to being a great tennis player, Alice Marble lived an exciting life, hung with all the old-time movie stars, was a spy in WWII, and instrumental in getting Althea Gibson, the first Black woman professional tennis player, allowed to play in the big tournaments.

Open by Andre Agassi

I found this memoir riveting from the first page and have read it twice. A great writer, wonderful person and brilliant tennis player.

Rod Laver: An Autobiography

Last summer, I kept the tennis channel on most of the day to keep me company during the pandemic. (I’m widowed now, so currently living alone.) In so many tournaments, the camera would focus on this older gentleman who turned out to be Ron Laver. Like Alice Marble, I didn’t know who he was either. What an amazing and wonderful guy! This is a great read and gives you a clear sense of what it was like to be a professional tennis player in the first half of the 20th century before the pros were accepted by the establishment in the late sixties.

You Cannot Be Serious by John McEnroe

I love tennis and Tatum O’Neal, so I couldn’t resist reading this book. I really enjoyed it and now I love John McEnroe, too.

Serve to Win by Novak Djokovic

Novak details how changing his diet made all the difference in making him a champion.

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The Winnetka Road Series, Book 4

It’s 1977 and Claire Ruane and Simone Farrell have put the traumas of Winnetka Road behind them.

Simone sings with a jazz trio at the fabulous Chicago Regent Hotel on East Lake Shore Drive now and lives with her grandfather in his downtown condo. Claire studies at the University of Chicago and lives with her newly-divorced father at Lake Point Tower. Cellina Farrell has just been released from the mental health facility she’d been remanded to since her conviction for murdering her husband.

And they’re all going to reunite with James Devon for Thanksgiving at the penthouse condo he bought on the ocean in Florida.

He can’t wait to have his girls all together again under the same roof.

Neither can Paul Farrell.

Although, wait…isn’t he dead?

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Purchase Book 4 here: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07G3L9VY2

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Book 4 ends with a resolution, but the characters will continue in Book 5.

Books by J.S. Sheridan, Chicago's North Shore Wilmette and Winnetka, Winnetka Road

How I Brought Simone and Claire Home in Book 3

Spoiler Alert for Book 3: Please don’t read until you’ve finished the trilogy.

I started Winnetka Road, originally called Angels in the Snow, in 1991 and finished it in 1996. I wrote it on yellow lined pads during my lunch hours and typed it up after work on my office computer. The first draft was over 1,400 pages and saved on floppy discs.

You can imagine I might’ve been in a bit of a dark place back then given the subject matter of the trilogy. I was trying to understand what had happened in my youth through the characters. How I came to love them! I did not want to finish the book. I knew what awaited Claire and Simone after Florida and so did they because I could not get them to return home. They gave me page after page after page of adventures, including meeting a couple of cool guys at The Breakers in Palm Beach.

But I needed to finish the book.

It was summer, slow at work and I had vacation time coming. I felt Simone and Claire wouldn’t come home without me, so I bought an airline ticket and made a reservation at the Breakers (since the Colonnades Hotel was razed in 1990). It was otherworldly to go back. I hadn’t been there since 1974.

I holed up in a room and wrote Simone and Claire back home to Woodlake.

At 1,400-plus pages, no publishing house was interested in my first novel, so I set it aside and wrote other things. I lost the floppies somewhere along the way.

Three years ago, I dusted off that stack of paper and began editing. Man, did I edit out a lot!! I tried to get rid of anything that didn’t advance the story.

I still love Claire and Simone and Cellina and a few others. I’m currently writing Beyond Winnetka Road, which takes up the story in the late 70’s.  A few peripheral characters from WR become significant in this book and someone returns that shocked me.

If you have any interest in reading the new book, Sign Up for Advance Notice of Future Winnetka Road Books

Thank you so much for reading my books.

XO

Ghosts and Spirits

How to Clear Your House of Ghosts and Residual Energy

So you get the distinct impression you’re not alone in your home.

I know the feeling!

When I first moved into my husband’s place, I was a non-believer in all things paranormal. My husband was a skeptic, too. And then we started experiencing non-ordinary reality every other day. I don’t know if it was the fact that we were in love and our hearts and minds broke open or what, but for the first time in our lives, we couldn’t deny ghosts and spirits existed. They came so fast and furious, I thought we must have a portal.

The first one was an old man and he smelled like vomit, God bless him. I had only just started watching shows like “Long Island Medium” and “The Dead Files” and “The Haunting of…with Kim Russo” for entertainment and had none of the materials the mediums used to cleanse houses, etc. I freaked out that first night feeling totally inadequate to move this person and the smell of vomit on. I called on God and the archangel Michael and my recently departed father for help. I lit a candle and opened all the windows. I said prayers. I asked the guy repeatedly to leave.

Eventually, he left but it took hours.

I ordered white sage smudge sticks from Amazon that night and not a minute too soon since the old man was just the beginning.

Our place was located close to Lake Michigan (bodies of water attract spirits), built on detritus left over from the Great Chicago Fire and pushed into the lake (bad vibes), and close to a hospital and morgue (no explanation necessary). Plus, who knows who lived (and died) in the building before us or if they used Ouija boards or held séances (both big no-no’s).

I could write a book detailing all the ghosts (souls who have not passed over) and spirits (souls who have gone to the other side) who visited us, but I’m only focusing here on what I learned about clearing out unwanted energy.

Ghosts love dark, dirty, cluttered places, so if that sounds a little like your home right now—open the shades, get rid of the clutter and clean.

Play happy or holiday music while you are doing this. Negative energy can’t stand light, cleanliness and happy or holy music.

Ghosts also like to hang out with addicts, alcoholics and depressed people, so if that’s you–the time is right to find ways to create a sense of well-being without resorting to drugs, alcohol and burying your feelings. Trust me, I know exactly how hard that is, but that’s another story.

Purchase white sage smudge sticks. Google where to buy them near you. They aren’t expensive.

When you’re ready to smudge, open a window in every room.

Light the sage and, starting at the front door, walk counterclockwise along the perimeter and smudge every corner of each room and closet. I hold the smudge up and allow the smoke to rise into the corners.

While you walk, say something like this: “Only the energy of light and love may come into this space. All negative energy must leave now–in God’s name.” Then say a prayer or chant of your choosing. Repeat as you walk along.

Close the windows when you’re done or leave them open for a while if it’s too smoky.

Some people follow this by sprinkling holy water on the walls and pouring sea salt at the bottom of the front door and along the window ledges to keep the ghosts from getting back in. I found smudging sufficient most of the time, but there were a couple occasions when the same ghosts kept returning. I added the holy water and sea salt and that did the trick.

If the ghosts had a human, but neutral, smell about them (vs. a bad-vibe sulphur or rotten egg type smell), I would tell them they were dead, if they were unaware of that fact, and to look around for the light and walk into it. I’d also tell them that if they knew they were dead, but were scared to go into the light—there was nothing to fear. Only love and forgiveness waited for them there. Either way, I’d say they couldn’t stay with us. Then I’d say a prayer and ask an angel to accompany them to the other side.

There was a lady I met who wouldn’t sleep in her apartment anymore because of the mean ghosts. I gave her the name of the Catholic exorcist associated with her parish. She didn’t want to call, though, because her place was so messy and crowded with clutter.

I like those decluttering enthusiasts who advise getting rid of anything that doesn’t give you joy.

We should definitely be surrounded by and filled with joy as much as possible!!

In the event sage, holy water, and sea salt don’t do the trick and you hear repeated scratching or knocking on the walls, are seeing blacker than black shadow figures, are being touched and so on, I would definitely call a medium to come in, find out what’s going on and suggest a solution.

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In retrospect, I know I had many experiences with ghosts and spirits all my life, beginning in the house I grew up in on Chicago’s North Shore. But if everyone denies reality, it doesn’t exist, right?

So wrong.

Although my trilogy, Winnetka Road, isn’t a roman a clef, and is primarily a psychological thriller with paranormal elements, parts of it were inspired by the dark energy that lived in our house long ago.

I hope you give Winnetka Road a try. Here’s the  Amazon link: Winnetka Road (Book 1)

(The Winnetka Road Trilogy will be available from other retailers in October. The paperback version will be available from Amazon the week of July 23, 2018.)