Voracious Events and Tour Info!

by Cara Nicoletti on August 11, 2015


In exactly one week, Voracious will really be here! You will really see it in real book stores! This is just a quick update to remind you to get your pre-orders in (here! here! here!) and to fill out this sheet if you do pre-order so that we can get you some fun treats.

Also, here is a list of events that I hope to see your friendly faces at–I love friendly faces!

8/18 Fort Greene; Greenlight Books; 7:30pm

9/9 NYC; 92nd Street Y “In conversation with Jenny Rosenstrach”; 7pm; 92nd St Y

9/10 Brookline, MA; Brookline Booksmith| Talk and Book Signing; 7pm

9/11 Wellesley, MA; Wellesley Books| Talk and Book Signing; 7pm

9/14 Santa Rosa, CA; Book Passage| “Spinster Sisters Dinner with Writers” and book signing; 6pm

9/15 Napa, CA; Copperfield’s Books| Whole Foods Market Culinary Center; Presentation with food samples and book signing; 12noon

9/16 Beaverton, OR; Powells | Talk and Book Signing; 7pm

9/27 Baltimore, MD; Baltimore Book Festival; time tk

10/8 Savannah, GA; Smith Brothers Butcher Shop/ Talk and Book Signing; time tk



“Voracious” Sneak-Peek and Pre-Order Links!

by Cara Nicoletti on July 23, 2015


In less than a month (26 days to be exact, but who’s counting?) Voracious will actually be in bookstores. When I started this process–nearly three years ago!–I had a vision of what this time would feel like. At night, lying in bed after endless days of waking up before dawn to write, going into my job, and then getting home to write late into the night, I clung to the thought of this very time. I imagined excitement and pride, but most of all I imagined relief, calm. The excitement and pride are there, that is for sure, but the relief and the calm have yet to show themselves.

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“Eating Fish Alone” Fennel & Orange Sea Bass

by Cara Nicoletti on April 29, 2015


I was eighteen when I moved to New York, and I missed my family every time I sat down to eat: in dining halls with people I wasn’t sure I liked yet, in my apartment with the roommates I slept inches away from but barely knew. At home, eating was always communal. Even if we were eating pop tarts in the morning, we were eating them together, and at night we always gathered as a family for dinner. Here, in this new city, I wanted badly to feel at ease eating by myself because in my mind, this would mean that I was really living on my own as an adult. In high school, out of necessity, I mastered the art of going to movies by myself—something I still do happily and often—but eating something more substantial than popcorn, out in the daylight for all to see, was an entirely new hurdle. We’re taught early on to fear the prospect of eating alone—it is, after all, always the least popular kids who sit alone in the cafeteria. Type “dining alone” into Google and prepare yourself for pages and pages of solo-eating anxiety, including information on a café in Japan that seats lone diners with large stuffed animals to help them feel less awkward.
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