Mitali Perkins's Blog, page 45
March 4, 2010
Yep. Me. That's Right.

Since PW just tweeted it, I guess it's okay to share: I'll be speaking at BookExpo America's children's breakfast this May.
For those who don't know why I'm desperately trying to lose five pounds for this event, the other speakers were just announced: Richard Peck and Cory Doctorow.
And guess who'll be serving as Master of Ceremonies? Sarah Ferguson. I'll be in the green room with the Duchess of York.
Stay tuned for more, plus obviously I'll need you to weigh in on a vital question: WHAT ...
Published on March 04, 2010 06:34
March 3, 2010
5 Tips For Middle School Author Visits

Engage as many of their senses as you can. Get them to smell, touch, hear, and see with engaging props and slides. For example, you could pass around the hard-as-a-rock Teddy Bear that you...
Published on March 03, 2010 13:23
March 1, 2010
5 Quick, Free Ways to Buzz Your Book
Take an hour or so this week to get the word out about your book through one of these free online services:
1.
Goodreads
: Set up an author page, because passionate members recommend books, compare what they're reading, review, discuss, debate, and join book clubs.
Tip
: Offer a free giveaway for the book.
2.
Indiebound
: This American Booksellers Association site allows you to make lists of your titles and other favorites, "fan" your favorite indies, and sign up for an affiliate account to ge...


Published on March 01, 2010 09:12
February 25, 2010
Looking For Asian Guy Protagonists in YA Novels
I need a dozen good recent novels (2007-2010) featuring Asian or Asian American teen guy protagonists. Can you help? I've found five (three featuring adoptees, interestingly), and am on the hunt for seven more:
STOP ME IF YOU'VE HEARD THIS ONE BEFORE by David Yoo
(Hyperion, 2008)
Before he met Mia, resigned loser Albert Kim was too busy dodging high school sociopaths to imagine having a girlfriend. Much less the adorable ex-girlfriend of alpha jerk Ryan Stackhouse. Yet somehow, by the end o...

(Hyperion, 2008)
Before he met Mia, resigned loser Albert Kim was too busy dodging high school sociopaths to imagine having a girlfriend. Much less the adorable ex-girlfriend of alpha jerk Ryan Stackhouse. Yet somehow, by the end o...
Published on February 25, 2010 14:41
February 24, 2010
Which Children's Novels Do You Re-Read?
As I consider Betsy Bird's posts of the top 100 children's books, I'm realizing that I categorize a novel as a favorite once I've read it at least five times with delight.
I tend to recycle my favorites during particular times of the year. Here are some examples that seem to fit with the seasons:
Winter:
Chronicles of Narnia by C.S. Lewis
Little Women, Little Men, Jo's Boys by Louisa May Alcott
Emily of Deep Valley by Maud Hart Lovelace
Spring:
Miracles on Maple Hill by Virginia Soren...
I tend to recycle my favorites during particular times of the year. Here are some examples that seem to fit with the seasons:
Winter:
Chronicles of Narnia by C.S. Lewis
Little Women, Little Men, Jo's Boys by Louisa May Alcott
Emily of Deep Valley by Maud Hart Lovelace
Spring:
Miracles on Maple Hill by Virginia Soren...
Published on February 24, 2010 10:00
February 23, 2010
Girls Under Pressure: Can a YA Book Help?
A new study in Scotland discovered tween and teen girls crumbling under cultural pressure:
Over the two decades, (Helen) Sweeting found that, while the 15-year-old boys she spoke to had experienced a small increase in psychological distress, the number of girls of the same age reporting mental issues from mild anxiety to issues serious enough to justify hospital treatment, had jumped sharply.Assuming a growing global homogeneity of youth culture, I shared this article on twitter today and as...
Published on February 23, 2010 14:07
February 15, 2010
February Reading Retreat
I'm taking an internet fast for eight days to read and warm up my icy bones in the sunshine. Be back on the Fire Escape with more reviews, interviews, and reflections next Tuesday, February 23rd. Peace be with you.Come visit me on the Fire Escape!




Published on February 15, 2010 08:04
February 11, 2010
A Valentine's Day Twitter Short Story
In the spirit of the Authors game played at Camp Lawrence in LITTLE WOMEN, twenty of us—writers, librarians, teenagers, bloggers, booksellers, editors—tweeted a short story together via Twitter on the evening of 2/11/10.
Each author tweeted to be in the queue, and when his or her turn came, was allowed up to 132 characters with 8 for our hashtag #shortya to keep the story going. Here it is—enjoy, and Happy Valentine's Day!
HAPPY BEGINNINGS: A LOVE STORY
by 20 tweeps in 20 tweets
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Each author tweeted to be in the queue, and when his or her turn came, was allowed up to 132 characters with 8 for our hashtag #shortya to keep the story going. Here it is—enjoy, and Happy Valentine's Day!
HAPPY BEGINNINGS: A LOVE STORY
by 20 tweeps in 20 tweets
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Published on February 11, 2010 16:05
A Valentine's Day Twitter Short Love Story
In the spirit of the Authors game played at Camp Lawrence in LITTLE WOMEN, twenty of us—writers, librarians, teenagers, bloggers, booksellers, editors—tweeted a short love story together via Twitter on the evening of 2/11/10. Each author was allowed up to 133 characters with 7 for our hashtag #shortya. Here it is—enjoy, and Happy Valentine's Day!
HAPPY BEGINNINGS: A LOVE STORY
by 20 tweeps in 20 tweets
He was sick of trudging to school through the snow behind her. Why couldn't he...
HAPPY BEGINNINGS: A LOVE STORY
by 20 tweeps in 20 tweets
He was sick of trudging to school through the snow behind her. Why couldn't he...
Published on February 11, 2010 16:05
A Short Valentine's Day Twitter YA Love Story
He was sick of trudging to school through the snow behind her. Why couldn't he have the guts to say something? @mitaliperkins
He thought of tossing a snowball, but that wasn't the right sentiment. He couldn't whistle. Then they passed the big oak tree. @loganberrybooks
She paused at the old tree. He stopped, thinking he might say something. Then she bent down and began to dig under a root. @AudryT
He watched her long, pale fingers thrust deep into the forest mulch and held his breath. ...
He thought of tossing a snowball, but that wasn't the right sentiment. He couldn't whistle. Then they passed the big oak tree. @loganberrybooks
She paused at the old tree. He stopped, thinking he might say something. Then she bent down and began to dig under a root. @AudryT
He watched her long, pale fingers thrust deep into the forest mulch and held his breath. ...
Published on February 11, 2010 16:05