Thursday, April 6, 2017

13 Reasons Why Book turned into Netflix Series, by S.M. Bjarnson

13 Reasons Why Book Turned into Netflix Series
Book Written by Jay Asher
(Photo Credit: Goodreads)

I first read this book when it came out over a decade ago. This book was the first piece of literature I ever admitted deeply to being displeased with. A hate that grew that as you can imagine it seemed unworthy to even exist.
Now some years later. I find myself sitting on my bed watching this series I promised myself I wouldn’t because it couldn’t be any better than that book I despised so badly. Why did I hate this book you might ask yourself? How could I possibly hate a book? Let’s be honest there is always one book that rubs you the wrong way, a character you wish would just get killed off. 13 Reasons Why, the book was annoying. In the detailed description of the main character’s trials, she whined without trepidation. She blamed without remarks of respect. If you have not read the book, there is no way I can really describe to you how differently the book and the series are. But both are identical in relation. Let me tell you when I am honestly glad the producers took the book and looked it over and threw it out the window and said, “Now this is what we are going to do!”
The series portrayed the plot in a new light of awakening the passion. I am so glad for the actress who played Hannah, she was beyond perfect for the role. Delivering the message I wholeheartedly believe Jay Asher wanted to get across. The series is something else. It makes you cringe, cry, and most important, connect.

It was a wonderful replacement for the ideas and feelings I had for the book. Many others were greeted with the same response to the book as I was. 
This series gave us a 2nd chance to feel more connected to Hannah, to see her and witness the realm of teenage struggle. What a beautiful story that welcomed us closure and peace. 

Monday, February 20, 2017

Writing Today...

The last time I published a book was in 2014. I was on a roll somewhere far and somewhere near. It was my 3rd in a year. I believed in a better beginning for my career and dream-work as a published author, even if it meant being a self-published author. Nonetheless I am PUBLISHED. 
So, here I am 3 years later it seems, with 4 books in the works. The books I have come up with are unlike I have written before. At least one is romance inclined like the rest of my Young Adult Portrayals. Although this one reaches a New Adult age group. As I grow, I feel my literature grows too. I had put away reading fiction for sometime, only focusing on business books and my specialty. 
In the past 12 days I have read well over 15 books. 
There is something that connects and calls with me, but it surely gives me inspiration and an addiction to storytelling out of my own words and wisdom. 
-S.M. BJARNSON
P.S. More to come my readers and weeping willows. 

Friday, July 29, 2016

A New Awareness

Hello, Everybody!

I have been misguided you could say, or distracted from the passion and lifestyle of writing. I wonder if many of you have felt this way as well. I am back at it again and currently working on books 4, 5, and unknown 6.

I am also excited to say that I am a Vice Publisher/Writer with the Double Decker Books E-Magazine online now!

More will be added! And This time I will not fail you.

Thursday, April 14, 2016

Frustration and Success

I've been gone for quite sometime, from the writing world that is.
It was not that my heart had no words to speak, but that my soul hushed the urges to express their poetic tones.

That is the thing with success, it is on many different degrees, and varies from one person to the next. Frustration grows, and you question your creative talent, now a year or so after, I have come back, not wanting to let my words go, not wanting those dreams to die. Because, inside there is more to speak, more to write, more to read, more to be. Yes, I find my days even hesitating the very notes I transcribe. If no one reads my words, will the success still remain the same, if no one remembers my name?

When I initially started to write young adult books, my goal was to just help one person, and it would be worth it. The goal expanded to walking into a book store and seeing my titled manuscript on their shelf. I have had this dream for sometime, and as a self-published author it is the very best you could ever dream. Having a literary agent also is another one that proves more power than I would like to give it. Your work is based on the belief of others in you, and how the market might accept your tones. Not necessarily in that order.

We live in a world of making a dollar, even if the dollar is crap and can't control it's liquor.
When the penniless poet reaches for an audience, there are no ears to be heard. The deaf community only applauding in the stance of appearance.

So here I stand 3 self-published titles under a name I have been blessed with and married into. Do i continue to write a 4th and a 5th, all the way up to the 9th? Am I supposed to deliver my words to all ears everywhere, and to all eyes of the readers I am supposed to reach?

My question remains the same, as I struggle with the frustration of what success really means to me.

It is sadness that makes us grow, makes us conform, makes us settle then less than we deserve. We are writers yes, professors of love and knowledge, sure, but the consequence of being, has led us into thinking we are great and people should believe in our souls as much as we believe in our typed paragraphs.

Not that we are not wonderful and intelligent, but we have to choose to become more, to suffer greater for the success of our names and the titles we hope to gain.


It is all in the name of art and becoming an artist.

The choice is always yours, believe in the dream or not, and the fate of the outcome will be its truth.

S.M. Bjarnson
www.holisticalleviation.com

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Sunday, March 1, 2015

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Monday, February 9, 2015

A Journey into a New Perception - S.M. Bjarnson

A lot of things in life are directed at us as tasks and immoral gestures. 
There are very simple ideas of where we are left when regarding such transparencies. 
It is true, I have held back on commenting but for reasons I am ashamed to say. 
Doubt has gotten a hold of me and here I hope to relinquish the chains that bind me to such an awful passenger. 
I am starting a new journey and wanted to share it. 
I will be going to school to get receive my Holistic Wellness Practitioner diploma. 
Yes, it seems like a new world job title, but i assure you i am more interested in helping individuals, just as I hoped i would through this dream of writing. 
So I will still keep this blog because I don't think I could ever give up on my writing spirit or my imaginative soul. 
I am going to start a new blog focusing on my new found aspect. Let your heart desires be known and always stay true to who you truly are, no matter who doubts or believes in you, make sure that you are always the first person to praise and liberate yourself. 
Sincerely,
S.M. Bjarnson 
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Friday, January 23, 2015

Poetry is... Jeniann Bowers

Poetry is… by, Jeniann Bowers

Jeniann professes a delicate, but strong courageous voice through her pages of poetry.
She engulfs you in a feeling of peace and comfort as each syllable is read and repeated.
Her words and phrases catch you as an individual who understands and proclaims victory upon impossible life consequences.
The truth is laid out in front of you, bleeding dry the thought of reality. For when you dive in and read such acclaiming words, you become lost in yourself.
S.M. Bjarnson




Playlist for “Poetry Is...???”

1.      Bad Company – If You Need Somebody
2.      Bon Jovi – Born to Be My Baby
3.      Bon Jovi – Have a Nice Day
4.      Bon Jovi – It's My Life
5.      Bon Jovi - Livin' On A Prayer
6.      Def Leppard – Have You Ever Needed Someone So Bad
7.      Def Leppard – When Love & Hate Collide
8.      Def Leppard – Miss You In A Heartbeat
9.      Def Leppard – Love Bites
10.   Def Leppard - Hysteria
11.  Cheap Trick – The Flame
12.  Journey – Faithfully
13.   Journey – Separate Ways
14.   Journey – Open Arms
15.   Kiss – Forever
16.  Motley Crue – Without You
17.  Poison – Fallen Angel
18.  Poison - Cry Tough
19.  REO Speedwagon – Can't Fight This Feeling
20.  April Wine – Rock Myself to Sleep
21.   Foreigner - I Want to Know What Love Is
22.  ZZ Top – Rough Boy
23.   Mr. Mister -  Broken Wings -
24.  Godsmack – Voodoo




Place Videos for:
Def Leppard – Have Your Ever Needed Someone So Bad  – “Why You”
Def Leppard – Miss You In A Heartbeat - “My Love For You”
April Wine – Rock Myself to Sleep  –“May Not Have You”




“Why These Songs & Poems”

Def Leppard – When Love & Hate Collide “Why You”
        As a poet who lives and breathes from feelings and emotions around me, I am deeply passionate about what a song says when I listen to it. And, I listen to a lot of music! And most would laugh if they knew how much I loved the rock scene of the 70's & 80's and the ones that continued on past the grunge area.. But these artists of this time period along with great poets is why I write.
        Such as Def Leppard, a huge fan and a lover of their lyrics. This song, even though released in 1996 and was a new released song on their album Vault, it is still one of my favorites and it inspired the poem “Why You.” 
         The poem, “Why You” was written from the point of when a friendship may lead to something a little more serious and only one wants it. Most of us has encountered this at one time or another with a close friend who we start having feelings for and wanting more from the relationship. But then those awful words are said “Friendship Only” but you feel it to be lie or a cover up of fear because the other person has shown that they feel the same.
         I wrote this because I know exactly how it feels, your mind starts to play games and dreams interfere with your concentration during the day and you know that when that special someone said those words “Friendship Only” that is, when love and hate collide. “When Love & Hate Collide,” plays on my phone, I cannot but relate to how love and hate collides in our everyday relationships and how love has to be stronger than hate or hate wins and the love looses and then we find ourselves lost and broken.

Def Leppard – Have Your Ever Needed Someone So Bad  – “The Disease”
       Again, being a huge fan and a lover of Def Leppard's lyrics. This song, even though released in 1992 and a classic song by on their album Adrenalize , it is still one of my favorites and it inspired the poem “The Disease”
       The poem, “The Disease” is about needing someone so bad and knowing that you toil with their heart and emotions to the point where they cannot handle the rush. But pride and fear are bigger and they turn and run but wanting you along.
       We have all felt love before or wanted love. Love is our biggest desire, need and want. There are times in our life that we will feel the need to have someone close and special to us, but sometimes that is rejected even when it is wanted. The poem, “The Disease “ was written for the ones who are searching or wanting that kind of love in their life but being rejected at the same time just makes the need of wanting that person even more so.

Def Leppard – Miss You In A Heartbeat - “My Love For You”
       Yes, Def Leppard rules my phone a little too much! This song was released in 1992 and a classic song on their album Retro Active, it is still one of my favorites and it inspired the poem “My Love For You.” 
    And, yes, another love poem and wishing, wanting, hoping and never having the love. But love does not always mean that you have to be together in a full relationship to love someone forever. I have loved and still love many people that have come and gone from my life through the years. However, sometimes we go to our grave before we really hear someone confess their love for us.

The next three poems and songs I hold very close to my heart. Here is why, when I was young, wild, crazy teenage girl, my first love committed suicide when he was only 16. These next three songs and poems stem from that time period when we thought nothing bad would ever tear us apart and we loved to hard.

April Wine – Rock Myself to Sleep  –“May Not Have You”
      This song was the song he played all night on our first date. I still get the shivers when I think about him, that night and listen to this song. For many years after his death, I did just what this song title says, I rocked myself to sleep by listening to all of our favorite songs. And even after I was married I found myself at times hidden away from everyone listening and crying over the loss of him.
         The poem “ May Not Have You” was inspired from our relationship. We dated off and on for two years and then on tragic night it happened and after that I never felt completely whole ever again. And even though it has been 28 years since then, every now and then he pops in and out of my dreams and I wake up feeling young all over again.

Foreigner - I Want to Know What Love Is  - “Unknown to Me”
      This song was the last song we ever listened to before he died. We had spent the day together hanging out, talking, laughing and even some tears fell that day...ten days later he was gone. When I think back to those days and him, I know he was my soul mate and that we were meant for each other. We had so much in common and our families were had a crazy story behind it too. Just so you know his dad was my mother's first love as well.
       But the poem, “Unknown to Me” is about finding your soul mate in life. Back then we were young, wild and crazy and didn't know this. But as I live my life now, I live for him as well. Even if I find love again which I know I will, he will still be apart of me me because it was all unknown to us and especially me that I would be living life for both of us, while he watches over me from heaven.

Mr. Mister – Broken Wings - “Morning Glory”
       This song has no real connection to him, it was a song I would play over and over again after he died. I would lock myself away and listen to it in my room for hours, because I felt that this song had a message to me from him. And, that message was, him telling me that we both had broken wings but we had to learn how to fly again. He did when he received his wings and I am still here trying to learn how to fly and free from the pain, and hurt I have had to go through in life from so much loss and hatred. 
       The poem, “Morning Glory” was a poem I wrote to him, when I finally felt like I could say my goodbyes and but I will continue to cherish him in my heart and dreams. “Morning Glory” is my way of closing a chapter of my life that took 28 years to do, but one I know I can reopen with love at anytime and know he is here with me.

The next two songs and poems have to do with my life and my dreams of rebuilding who I am today.
Bon Jovi – Have A Nice Day - “Struggles”
       Besides being a huge Def Leppard fan, I am a huge fan of Bon Jovi. And life gets me down and out at times and I just have to back up and play this song and move forward. My life, just like everyone else, is not easy. My kids, music and writing is what keeps me going. Take that away and I would seriously have to hurt someone..lol! I live a life of chronic physical pain, anxiety and  neuropathy and being a single mom who struggles to just make ends meet with no help from anyone can make life overwhelming, stressful and tough. The poem, “Struggles” is about my daily life and how hard it is sometimes to make it through the day and into the night.  And when life hits me hard, I play this song, smile say “Have A Nice Day” and Kiss My A** to the world around me and dive into writing, my kids and my music.

Poison – Cry Tough - “inkstand”
   This song, “Cry Tough” has always been a awesome song and one that I always held close when I felt things were fallen apart. A year ago, I threw my hands up and walked away from every dream I ever had. I allowed myself to fall into a deep dark depression and loneliness. Then, two months ago after friends and my kids convinced me into coming back to writing and publishing, I started to listen to this song again for inspirational purpose and because I loved and still love Poison.  Sometimes we do have to fight harder than others have to for our dreams to come true and make things work so they can become a reality instead of a dream up there in the stars hanging over us waiting for us to catch them. My dream is just to write  great poems and work hard to help others achieve theirs.




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Poet's Bio

Jeniann is the owner at Poetry is...which is a blogging business of her own personal poetry and also a blog to help spread the word of poetry and teach the world that poetry is an excellent choice to write and read. Jeniann is a firm advocate for poetry publishing and writing poetry.

Jeniann is also a five time self-published poetess. Her books have been in the top ten best selling list on Amazon in the past and her current ratings stand at 4.5. She has published the following books: Expressions on Life Book One, Expressions and Letters, Phraseology and Letters, Collection of 25 Days of Christmas Poetry, and her recently re-release of Poems, Dreams & More. She is currently working on her next book of poetry collections.

Jeniann is a past student at Capella University. She has made both the President's and Dean's list for outstanding academic achievements and she currently holds a 4.0 GPA in her studies. She is hoping to graduate with a Bachelor in Science in Business with a specialized degree in Finance.

Jeniann was born in Whitefish, Montana in 1972. She was raised in Eureka, Montana most of her younger years. She was the youngest of four children and the only surviving girl. Jeniann attended Rexford Elementary school her kindergarten year and the following year she transferred to Eureka Elementary School where she graduated from the eighth grade in 1987. She the attended Lincoln County High School until her junior year when she moved from Eureka to Medford, Oregon with her mother and stepfather.














Poetry Book Blurb and Spotlight:

Poetry is...a book of self-expression through poems about life, love, forbidden love, desires, and nature. This book also includes quotes written by the poet and short articles. Poems featured are: "The Disease," "Clouds of Gray,"  "inkstand," "Mountain Spring," and "Dreams vs. Reality."

The Disease

I was the disease that you never wanted,
I played games with your heart,
Whenever you looked into my eyes,
You couldn't handle the rush of emotions,
The feeling of falling,
Not knowing if I would be there to pick you up,
You played the role of gun and bullet,
Out to kill the disease that was aching at your heart,
Knowing that the disease is what you wanted,
But the pride is the bigger enemy to love,
Love would mean letting go,
Twirling out of control,
The shivers and shakes,
The withdrawals,
The heart breaking when you weren't with me,
Was all but the disease eating at you,
And you turned your back,
Walked away and killed the disease
With the bullet with words of lies,
Because I was the disease you wanted all a long.

“inkstand”

as i sit here today
trying to figure out
how to say
that my mind is about

to call it quits and
just walk away,
let the inkstand
rust and collapse in dismay

keep these words
‘let the inkstand rust and collapse in dismay….”
            of words never written

take my chances to ride away
chasing a this crazy dream
it seems as if am about to betray
myself in my own crazy dream

so as i sit here today
trying to figure out
how to say
that my mind is about

to call it quits
just walk away
let the inkstand
rust and collapse in dismay

keep these words
“let the inkstand  rust and collapse in dismay….”
            of words never written

the dreamer in me
in which my hands only wrote
just let it be
within this note

keep these words
 “let the inkstand rust and collapse in dismay….”
            of words never written






Mountain Spring

So beautiful and gentle
Tinkling down
So amble
Moving forth, as to drown

My wailing cry
Of a broken heart
Please do not deny
As we depart

From this earth
And to reign in heaven
That our love was worth
And we were chosen

To love not deceit
Angel sings of
Music so sweet
As doves

Symbol our love
So beautiful and gentle
Tinkling down
So amble…

Moving forth, as to drown
Their cries, of bells to ring
To hear such sound
At the mountain spring
Dreams vs. Reality

I had it all at one time…
My moment in life
Where I thought everything
Was perfect and nothing
Could take that away,

It was only a year ago
When you were in my life
Sitting around chatting
Listening to your stories
Hearing your laughter
Seeing your smile,

But all I have now
Is memories and regrets

If I knew that telling you
How I felt would have
Cost me everything
I would have not told
You, but the feelings
Were so strong,

When we weren’t together
The emptiness
Felt like a frozen waterfall,
Just frozen in time
With love yearning
To show you

Then when we were together
The feelings were so true
As if God had put you there
To save me from falling off
That cliff that I was teetering on

Where dreams come true
Or they fell apart
Instead of waiting for you
I jumped off and told you
That I loved you

And now here I am
A year later still waiting
And only loving you
In my dreams at night.














Clouds of Gray

I awake with clouds of gray
Hanging over this head of mine
Skies are gloomy, sad looking
Upon my face

It feels if there is no way
To make the sun shine
Or to hear the birds sing
Searching for God’s grace

At the end of the day
Hoping God will give me a sign
Just a small ping
If it is only to embrace

When I bow my head to pray
Knowing His love is divine
He will take this aching
Heart and replace it

I can say
That today will be fine
And the birds will sing
The clouds will erase

And the sun will shine
Upon my face


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