February, 2000.  

Dear Readers,

A lot has happened in the last year. I took back The Murder of Biggie Smalls manuscript from my Las Vegas publisher. My agent was able to place it with St. Martin's Press in New York City. The same agent is now shopping Murder in the Desert--The Ted Binion Homicide Case. He's confident he can land a contract with a large publishing house.

      In the middle of all this, I was writing The True Story and Private Letters of Father Seraphim Rose, my uncle the Russian Orthodox monk. It's my first biography and entailed tons of research, contacting family members I hadn't been in touch with for years and hearing their stories. I also met many of my uncle's college friends. They were generous in giving me letters Eugene had written to them. My grandmother for some unknown reason also kept letters from the last year of Eugene's life. All of the letters are included. The book, mostly in his words, is his lifelong philosophical and spiritual journey and tells the story of how Eugene Rose came to be Father Seraphim.

      In August I gave myself a break from deadlines and met a group of gals -- twelve in all -- from high school for a reunion. We met in Victoria, B.C., and stayed seven days in a three-story Victorian house on Willows Beach. The entire week was a blast, reminiscent of slumber parties when we were in our teens. Every morning we walked or jogged on the beach. At night we sat around telling stories and getting to know each other all over again. Still, I took my laptop with me and ended up filing a couple of stories while I was there. I can't seem to get away from my computer for too long!

      This year, three books of mine should be coming out. The Biggie Smalls book is a continuing story since it hasn't been solved yet and police keep turning up more clues. Just when I think it's finished, another twist occurs in the investigation. The case took me several times to Los Angeles and to Brooklyn where Biggie grew up. His mother was extremely generous with information about her son, and NYPD and LAPD police were also forthcoming, which helped flesh out the story. I'll have the manuscript finished by the end of February and off to the publisher by the 1st of March. It's set to be released sometime this fall. It should spur on even more sales of The Killing of Tupac Shakur, which was released Sept., 1997. It continues to sell steadily. We sold the rights to the U.K. and it was released in England in September, 1999. It's also expected to be translated and printed in Poland.

      The Ted Binion murder trial begins March 13 in district court here. I'm clearing my schedule so I can attend the trial. It should last four to six weeks, maybe longer. Media from all over the world are covering it.

      As my titles are released, I'll know my book-tour schedule and will post the dates on my web site. I hope to have a book signing in Redding, CA, for the Father Seraphim biography (Redding is about an hour from his Platina, CA, monastery), and to L.A. and New York City for the Biggie Smalls murder story. Hopefully, I'll come to a city near you! Also, once the Biggie Smalls book is released, we expect a lot of requests for TV and radio interviews. I'll let you know when they air.

      I'm still able to fit in going to the gym or bicycling to Red Rock Canyon. It helps clear the cob webs! I don't know what I would do without Red Rock. It's so beautiful throughout the year. Spring is already evident in the Mojave Desert and my fruit trees are starting to bloom. On sunny days, I open my French doors to my back yard and work in my dining room. It's like working outdoors! We should have nice weather for about four months, before the heat hits.

      In between deadlines I get down to San Diego as often as I can to visit my grandkids, Claire (4 in April) and Jake (1 in March). I spoil them rotten and can't get enough of them!

      So, that's it for this, the first edition of my newsletter. I'll keep you posted. Stay tuned!

All the Best,

 

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