Corpocracy is running rampant. The potentate is out of control, emboldening the worst characteristics of mankind. Voices and actions of citizens are harshly divided, spurring a new wave of heros.
They don’t have capes, or super human strength. They have ideals and a passionate hope that this brave new world can be a better place…if Stephanie Beroe was a super hero, her name would be Green Queen. She knows cannabis.
Pursued by several fortune 500 companies, Stephanie Beroe and her husband Remy, founders of a Cannabis infusion company, and media darlings in the industry, fall victim to corporate sabotage. Then Remy disappears.
Caught between a terrible secret and corporate malfeasance, Stephanie must decide who to trust and what to risk, while throwing herself into the arms of seemingly benevolent billionaires. In the belly of the world’s most exclusive social clubs, decisions are made and lives are altered.
Driven by a fierce bond of love, the Beroes deploy out of the box skills to combat the dark side of the once percent.
“Buy this book. This is the good read you are looking for. A Walk in the Park is a brilliantly crafted novel that shares what life was like at ground zero of the burgeoning cannabis industry and exposes the darkest elements of human nature. All of this, woven around a nuanced, sexy, front-seat perspective to one of the world’s most impressive love affairs. Once you have it in your hands, you won’t want to put it down.”
– Jean Weiss, author and editor, Yoga Journal, Outside, Delicious Living. Women’s Sports & Fitness.
“This brilliant romp through the cannabis trade more than recounts the author’s own trials and errors in the business. It is the work of a prodigious imagination which has devised a dense thicket of human behavior to illustrate the dynamics of the cannabis culture now. Intentionally OF ITS TIME, the book choreographs many actors’ schemes, dreams, crimes, and general shenanigans to illustrate not only the medical benefits of the increasingly licit substance. The author also moves among the political and legal forces that affect the glamour of cannabis and all those dreamers who surrender to spell it.”
– Eugenia Parry, author, Adjunct Professor Department of Art and Art History, University of New Mexico
“I remember a phrase from a tombstone of the Lady Taimhotep, a mother entombed in ancient Egypt, The West is a land of sleep where darkness weighs on the dwelling place. Those who live there sleep as mummies. They do not wake to see their brothers and cannot see their fathers or mothers. Their hearts forget their wives and children.turn my face to the North wind at the edge of the water. Perhaps then my heart will be cooled in it’s grief.”, A Walk in The Park – A Cannabis Chronicle Thriller
“The Connecticut top drawer drawl, immediately brought to mind a Katherine Hepburn film. Collar up on his pastel pink polo shirt, sear suckers and penny loafers to boot, a real dandy. His wife, a pretty, fit blond was being strangled by nautical stripes.” A Walk in The Park – A Cannabis Chronicle Thriller
“I am going to lose my mind if I have to pay everyone in money orders. Not to mention I am going to feel like a drug dealer at the post office buying all those money orders.”
“You ARE a drug dealer.” A Walk in The Park – A Cannabis Chronicle Thriller
“As a child, coming here was terrorizing. As an adult, it’s humiliating. No photos, no women, no democrats; most clubs have inspiring mottos, he shakes his head at the ridiculousness of it all; wealthy white men, afraid to blend, he muses as they walk through the heavy doors.” A Walk in The Park – A Cannabis Chronicle Thriller
“My hands are numb from the pressure of the men beside me, I couldn’t move quickly or succinctly if a bomb went off.”
BOOM! , A Walk in The Park – A Cannabis Chronicle Thriller
“My own Nephew told his parents he was pursuing a Ph.D. in philosophy, do you know what they told him? They told him he was wasting his time.” Shaking his head fraught with obvious hopelessness, he continues, “Wasting his time, Miles.” Benedict pauses only to take a sip, “I guess we don’t need thinkers or problem solvers anymore.” , A Walk in The Park – A Cannabis Chronicle Thriller
“The only way anyone down there could see me, is if I lit this place on fire. Which is not a bad idea!“, A Walk in The Park – A Cannabis Chronicle Thriller
“It was love at first sight, as last sight, at ever and ever sight.” The words of Vladimir Nabokov caressing his lips. He was ruined There were no sights, conversations or realizations that could temper his desire.”