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Wylie Kinson's Interests
General
Reading, writing, blogging, biking, travel, renaissance art, art history, architecture, movies, and learning new things.
Music
I like a little bit of everthing. Classical - Vivaldi, Mozart, anything from the Baroque and Romantic era; Modern - The Killers, Nickelback, Pink, Xtina, Amanda Marshall, Billy Holiday, Ella Fitzgerald, Nina Simone, Eagles, Hedley, Alicia Keyes... are you bored yet?
Movies
The Red Violin, Legends of the Fall, Fight Club, Moulin Rouge, The Princess Bride, Shawshank Redemption, An Affair to Remember, Now Voyageur, Doris Day comedies, Gone With the Wind, Citizen Kane, old Bette Davis flicks, James Bond, Crash, Ironman,
Television
LOST and House are my only two current obsessions.
Books
Where do I begin? Too many to list, but here's a fair sample: Fall on your Knees by Ann-Marie MacDonald, DaVinci Code by Dan Brown, Memoirs of a Geisha by Arthur Golding, Angle of Repose by Wallace Stegner, J.R. Ward's Black Dagger Brotherhood series, all the Harry Potters, Middlesex by Jeffrey Eugenides, The Blind Assassin by Margaret Atwood, ...
Discover the Wylie side of romance...
Look out for my latest novel Law of Averages, an erotic-romance that's sure to raise your temperature! Available May 16, 2008 from Ellora's Cave.
Who I'd like to meet: Fellow writers and readers - all genres! People who love to travel, moms, movie buffs and LOST fanatics.
Montezuma drunk a frothy cup of thick dark chocolate each night before indulging in his harem of women.
So blame it on chocolate. The food of the Gods. Chocolate is the elixir of love.
Casanova savored creamy, melt in your mouth chocolate before he pleasured each of his many mistresses. So blame it on chocolate. The elixir of love.
Chocolate is the food of love.
I popped a chocolate in my mouth and rolled my tongue across the heady, heavenly taste and buttery texture. Then I invited this guy – with the heart briefs to come over