<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16760301</id><updated>2011-12-02T00:48:48.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'>R.O. Palmer</title><subtitle type='html'>Meet R.O. Palmer, author of "Picasso Prince," "Darress Theatre," "Queen of Diamonds," and "Patriot James," and take a look at the covers. Read the prologues. If you like what you see, order the books by clicking on the appropriate links below my profile. Good reading.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ropalmer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16760301/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ropalmer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>R.O. Palmer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165805483190515637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36fpjjjEblU/SbXv08kS4YI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rrqrnS91ysU/S220/ROP_tight_headshot_2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16760301.post-7806691657922709606</id><published>2011-02-28T09:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T07:35:14.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Picasso Prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iGLbN5eYuO8/TXKSIkuQBFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZmVeyMYMHUE/s1600/Picasso_Prince_Cover_front_cover3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580683564259738706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iGLbN5eYuO8/TXKSIkuQBFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZmVeyMYMHUE/s320/Picasso_Prince_Cover_front_cover3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A newly discovered Picasso canvas, the Winter Prince, is up for auction on a Caribbean connoisseur art cruise, and collector Malcolm Golden has to have it. He also has a death threat, so he hires Cynthia James to be his covert bodyguard on &lt;em&gt;Persian Prince&lt;/em&gt;, a cruise ship like no other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia sees the job as easy money… until somebody on board turns up dead. The wealthy bidders, including Malcolm, are suspects, as is Cynthia, when her murky past comes to light. The Winter Prince may be in jeopardy, but the painting is safe from theft as long as the ship is at sea, isn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Picasso Prince&lt;/em&gt; is a mystery that isn’t a typical mystery, and a romance that isn’t a conventional romance. The novel mixes a pinch of travelogue into a tale of deception that confirms Ovid’s maxim: “Art lies in concealing art.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16760301-7806691657922709606?l=ropalmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16760301/posts/default/7806691657922709606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16760301/posts/default/7806691657922709606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ropalmer.blogspot.com/2011/02/picasso-prince-coming-soon.html' title='Picasso Prince'/><author><name>R.O. Palmer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165805483190515637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36fpjjjEblU/SbXv08kS4YI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rrqrnS91ysU/S220/ROP_tight_headshot_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iGLbN5eYuO8/TXKSIkuQBFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZmVeyMYMHUE/s72-c/Picasso_Prince_Cover_front_cover3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16760301.post-1736771210494634178</id><published>2010-04-21T08:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T11:50:31.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This blog has moved</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;       This blog is now located at http://ropalmer.blogspot.com/.&lt;br /&gt;       You will be automatically redirected in 30 seconds, or you may click &lt;a href='http://ropalmer.blogspot.com/'&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       For feed subscribers, please update your feed subscriptions to&lt;br /&gt;       http://ropalmer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16760301-1736771210494634178?l=ropalmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ropalmer.blogspot.com/' title='This blog has moved'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16760301/posts/default/1736771210494634178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16760301/posts/default/1736771210494634178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ropalmer.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-blog-has-moved.html' title='This blog has moved'/><author><name>R.O. Palmer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165805483190515637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36fpjjjEblU/SbXv08kS4YI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rrqrnS91ysU/S220/ROP_tight_headshot_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16760301.post-8842217551017943512</id><published>2009-03-10T00:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T00:57:15.251-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Darress Theatre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://ropalmer.com/uploaded_images/Darress-front-cover.v3-742444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://ropalmer.com/uploaded_images/Darress-front-cover.v3-742037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Multiple tales converge at the Darress Theatre in Boonton, New Jersey, with the quirky building an integral character in each story. A murder rocks the quiet town; an everyday man blossoms; an ex-con adjusts to life after prison; an improbable romance ignites; and a poignant play, Cable’s Out, weaves its way through the novel, from first rehearsal to closing night’s curtain call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet the dramatic players of Darress Theatre. The narrator, Ryan, a part-time actor in a dead-end job, weighs the responsibility of caring for a fading parent against the lure of an exotic newcomer. Dolly is the lovable Texan who keeps the Darress going by force of personality. George, a past-his-prime star, reaches for one last brass ring. And meet the Darress Theatre itself, old, odd, and worth saving because it is like no other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16760301-8842217551017943512?l=ropalmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16760301/posts/default/8842217551017943512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16760301/posts/default/8842217551017943512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ropalmer.blogspot.com/2009/03/darress-theatre.html' title='Darress Theatre'/><author><name>R.O. Palmer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165805483190515637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36fpjjjEblU/SbXv08kS4YI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rrqrnS91ysU/S220/ROP_tight_headshot_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16760301.post-115905568303854002</id><published>2006-10-18T18:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T15:28:23.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen of Diamonds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ropalmer.com/uploaded_images/QoD_front_cover2-773717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://ropalmer.com/uploaded_images/QoD_front_cover2-771347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queen of Diamonds&lt;/em&gt; is the story of Ngoc Soàn, a flamboyant Vietnamese gambler and businesswoman who has overcome gender barriers, racial discrimination, and war wounds to build a thriving Philadelphia diamond company. When she discovers that wealth alone doesn’t bring happiness, she pursues her dream—lowering diamond prices for the masses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the De Beers diamond cartel in control of the world supply, Ngoc defies the cartel in her quest for a revolutionary mining discovery—a discovery that De Beers will do anything to suppress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sinister Russian, a brilliant geologist, a rival tycoon, and Ngoc’s ambitious niece complicate Ngoc’s risky bid to bypass the cartel. Enter Paul Weeks, master of surveillance and disguise, who sells Ngoc the secret mining specifications. In the process, he uncovers Ngoc’s own painful secret, opening new possibilities for the Queen of Diamonds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16760301-115905568303854002?l=ropalmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16760301/posts/default/115905568303854002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16760301/posts/default/115905568303854002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ropalmer.blogspot.com/2006/10/queen-of-diamonds.html' title='Queen of Diamonds'/><author><name>R.O. Palmer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165805483190515637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36fpjjjEblU/SbXv08kS4YI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rrqrnS91ysU/S220/ROP_tight_headshot_2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16760301.post-112683191010249305</id><published>2005-09-30T21:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T21:08:28.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Patriot James</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ropalmer.com/images/pjames_blog_cover11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="Patriot James Cover" src="http://ropalmer.com/images/pjames_blog_cover11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;How far will a woman go to fight terrorism?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cynthia James goes all the way--as a patriotic assassin, trained to seduce and execute the terrorists who killed her brother. She joins &lt;em&gt;Patriots for Freedom&lt;/em&gt;, a covert organization using advanced surveillance technology, an organization that blurs the line between patriotism and revenge. Rigorous training and perilous missions in Bermuda, Spain, and England empower Cynthia. But killing dangerous men--and enjoying it--jars her identity, igniting passion for both an unpredictable man and a sensous woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ambitious executives control &lt;em&gt;Patriots for Freedom&lt;/em&gt;. When their power struggle endangers Cynthia, she faces a dilemma: leave herself vulnerable, or turn on her bosses, Cynthia's decision initiates a series of twists that spiral out of control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patriot James&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; pits a scarred woman, searching for her best, against the worst of enemies, Cynthia faces questions that many contemplate in today's world. Where does patriotism end and vengeance begin? Is technology more trustworthy than people? How should a civilized society fight terrorism?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Is Cynthia James a patriot? Readers may not agree on an answer, but they will experience the same intriguing adventure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16760301-112683191010249305?l=ropalmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16760301/posts/default/112683191010249305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16760301/posts/default/112683191010249305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ropalmer.blogspot.com/2005/09/patriot-james.html' title='Patriot James'/><author><name>R.O. 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