by Kathleen Pellegrino | Mar 12, 2019 | After the Party, Endurance, Experiencing life, Mystery, Uncategorized, Writing
Not quite the IDES of March yet, but today feels special to me. It is Tuesday one day before humpday. One could say that it’s almost the start of the week, but not quite. After a weekend, Monday seems a day to check your calendar, finish up what you didn’t...
by Kathleen Pellegrino | Mar 5, 2019 | Endurance, Experiencing life, Giving thanks, Gossip, Mystery, News
Hi Readers — If you have been following my publications in the “Evil Exists in West Side Trilogy,” you could not ignore the protagonist I have chosen. West Mass MCU Captain Rudy Beauregard appears to be ‘singularly’ ordinary, almost the...
by Kathleen Pellegrino | Feb 26, 2019 | After the Party, Experiencing life, Giving thanks, Gossip, News
I listened last night to an oldie, the song “I’m Walkin'” and my feet did just that; they walked, they jumped, they danced, and I thought of the man whose music I can never forget. I thought how meaningful it is to have music and not just letters in...
by Kathleen Pellegrino | Feb 19, 2019 | After the Party, Endurance, Experiencing life, Giving thanks, Gossip, Mystery, News
At a luncheon today, my friend was disconsolable. She asked me, “Why do friends say hurtful things to me when I would never say the same to them?” I had no answer. I’d had the same question in my mind for many years, but knew that I could pull out...
by Kathleen Pellegrino | Feb 12, 2019 | After the Party, Endurance, Experiencing life, Giving thanks, Mystery, Writing
Snow, Snow, Snow! What to think, just what am I to think? Punxsutawney Phil, the cute groundhog, did not see his shadow. So I’m reveling in the possibility that Phil may know what he’s doing and that Spring is around the corner. How wonderful is his effect...
Kathleen lives with her husband Joe and their dog Othello midst their large family in Springfield, Massachusetts.
"My love affair with plots, murder, mystery, spies and, in general, with crime novels began at an early age. I read and read – probably have read 2,000 crime novels since then. Even at an early age, I developed my own plots if only to cover up my misdeeds to the chagrin of my family and teachers. Some less creative called it fibbing!
Now I write from the love of plot – of people and their ways –of life – of philosophy – about crime –about the sociopath/psychopath."
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