ARABESQUE
by M G da Mota
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GENRE: historical psychological drama
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BLURB:
A
woman living alone in a coastal Sussex town in 1998 plants a copper beech
sapling at 3 a.m. on a dark, cold night. Why?
A ballet dancer in
1960s East Germany is oppressed, longs for escaping with his little daughter
but not his wife. Why? Will he make it?
In 2022 Karsten von
Stein, widower and principal of the Royal Ballet, with two young children,
meets Ivone Benjamim, a Portuguese, newly-arrived principal dancer. They
discover a magical chemistry when dancing and soon it transfers to their
private lives.
Against the background
of ballet and its dancers, a woman called Grace tells her story from a rehab
centre. Obsessive, delusional she begins believing Ivone robbed her of the man
of her dreams—Karsten. And then a skeleton is found in a garden...What connects
all these people and their stories?
You’ll be the audience
facing the stage of this balletic novel.
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EXCLUSIVE EXCERPT
She looks out of the window. Dark night. Black but
clear. Twinkling dots punctuate the raven velvet of the sky. Stars shimmer cold
and icy. Their light slightly wavering. She knows it is the Earth’s atmosphere.
But that’s neither here nor there. It doesn’t matter a jot. Not at this moment
anyway.
Darkness is the important thing. No moon. New moon.
Why do people refer to a new moon when there is no moon or when one cannot see
the moon from our revolving, ever turning blue dot? The moon is still up there
in the sky. It’s just that at some point during its orbit its farther side from
us is facing the sun. So the side facing us is dark and we can’t see it. As
simple as that.
Tonight is new moon. An ideal night. She opens the
window quietly and glances at the houses to her right first, then to her left.
Like hers they are all immersed in silent darkness. People sleep. She looks at
the luminous hands of her alarm clock on the side table. The shorter hand
points at the number three, or close to it, and the long hand at somewhere
between ten and fifteen. Probably around 3:12 in the morning.
Her house stands almost but not quite alone on top
of the hill. To her right, looking from her bedroom window that faces the back
garden, there are two houses. The one closest to hers is empty. No one lives
there but it is up for sale. The old man who owned it died seven weeks ago. His
son and daughter came down from London, cleared up and cleaned. Three days
later the sign FOR SALE appeared in the front garden. It has been there for the
last eighteen days but so far no one appears to want it. The owners of the next
house are a couple with two young children. They are always exhausted, so
nothing and no one will wake them once they hit the hay.
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AUTHOR Bio and Links:
M G da Mota is
Margarida Mota-Bull’s pen name for fiction. She is a Portuguese-British
novelist with a love for classical music, ballet and opera. Under her real name
she also writes reviews of live concerts, CDs, DVDs and books for two classical
music magazines on the web: MusicWeb International and Seen and Heard
International. She is a member of the UK Society of Authors, speaks four
languages and lives in Sussex with her husband. Her website, called
flowingprose.com, contains photos and information.
LINK WHERE BOOK
IS SOLD:
Amazon UK :
https://www.amazon.co.uk/Arabesque-M-G-Mota-ebook/dp/B0D7CMSD5F/
Amazon.com:
https://www.amazon.com/Arabesque-M-G-Mota-ebook/dp/B0D7CMSD5F/
Website:
https://www.flowingprose.com/
Facebook:
https://www.facebook.com/m.g.da.mota
Instagram:
https://www.instagram.com/mgdamota/
LinkedIn:
https://www.linkedin.com/in/margarida-mota-bull/
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GIVEAWAY INFORMATION and
CODE
The author will be awarding a $25 Amazon or Barnes and Noble gift card to a randomly drawn winner.



Thank you for featuring ARABESQUE today.
ReplyDeleteHello Sandra, it's Margarida here (M G da Mota), thank you so much for featuring my novel Arabesque yet again.
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