Author Archives: Caro Soles

Every day we go to Marc’s apartment and sift through the remains of his life, an odd assortment of the quirky, the beautiful and the banal. It is difficult but oddly helpful to have this physical task, one last thing … Continue reading →

These words bring to mind the loss of a dear parent or perhaps an ancient aunt or uncle, someone who will be missed but whose life was winding down.  But parents are not meant to outlive their children. This kind … Continue reading →

You might think that a year named after the dog would be a great year for me. So far you would be wrong!  2018 is not bringing much joy. Reeling from losing a dear university friend in December, I staggered … Continue reading →

I have always loved the theatre. I love just going into the buildings, letting the atmosphere wrap around me! Even our quite new Four Seasons Centre for the Performing Arts, with it’s warm wood and airy light pouring in all … Continue reading →

“This book is really big!” my brother exclaims, looking at my new novel accusingly. “It is longer then my usual,”I say. “I found writing a historical just took more words.” We are sitting in the sunporch, overlooking the pool and … Continue reading →

Today it was Swan Lake at the ballet. I had the feeling early on there were a lot of people there who do not usually go to the ballet. There were quite a few little girls in party dresses and … Continue reading →

“Are you ready to go out?” My brother looks at me dubiously. I am in my new strawberry colored, linen tunic from my favourite designer and the usual black leggings. “As ready as I am going to be,” I reply. … Continue reading →

You can be the winner of one copy of A FRIEND OF MR. NIJINSKY! Check this out! If you win, be sure to leave your comments on Amazon and Goodreads. 🙂 Goodreads Book Giveaway A Friend of Mr. Nijinsky by Caro … Continue reading →

Yes, here it is, the infamous book trailer I have been having so much trouble with! Let me know 1- if you can see it, and 2- if you enjoy it!

And here they are! My babies! Those shiny parcels of words that any author is always jubilant to see! No matter how much trouble, how many long hours of doubt and despair, the many times we have considered giving up, … Continue reading →