My Manic Fit

I don't know why, but yesterday I got this sudden urge to submit my stuff to Shadow Mountain. I spent five hours feverishly writing, revising, and re-revising cover letters and readying 3-chapter excerpts. I mailed them off at around noon, from my local post office, which is a beautiful victorian-era brick building with original glass in the windows. I nearly left my phone on the counter there, but I live in one of those towns where nobody would take it. Or if they did, they might check the name and run it by my house:)

My Amazingly Inexpensive Book Trailer and Hey, We're Up and Running!

I finally know how to use this blog! I hope. I've released comments and commented back... hopefully people haven't forgotten about this site while I waited.

Writing Out the Murky Subconscious

I've had good things and difficult things happen to me in my lifetime. I've done OK. Gotten through things. Grieved, overcome, rejoiced, etc. Why is it, though, that my characters seem to bring out the most intense feelings? I feel like writing might be a bit of therapy for me. For instance, I adopted my two Ethiopian daughters two and a half years ago, and the story I was writing at the time turned into an adoption story.

Book Signing

My first book signing will take place at Seagull Book and Tape at University Mall in Orem. 11-1 pm. A poster for the event:

Blessings of Abundance

One thing I've struggled with that has surprised me: there are challenges that come with having your dreams come true. Publishing a novel is hard work, not just before you submit it, not just going over proofs. It's the worry that comes with marketing it... asking people to look at your book and pass links on to others. I'm no good at being beholden to people, and I hate selling myself. But that is what you do if you want to sell your book.

Submitting Myself Yet Again

... to the grind of sending out the manuscript, fine-tuning the tortuous query letter and synposes, and sifting through rejection letter after rejection letter.

Lightning Tree will be coming out soon. I feel so good about that. As a part of my contract, CFI has first refusal rights on my next manuscript. Well, because my next (finished, rewritten) manuscript was The PIllars of Helantopolis, I had to send them that one, but I'll admit I was pretty sure from the get-go that they'd reject it.

Insecurities

Man, I have felt a little crazy lately. My book's supposedly going to press in mid February (though I can't even imagine one of my books going to press... it all feels a little unreal) and I've gone over a first proof. I'm sort of gravitating to other Mormon writers I think in part because I know I need support. I have never done this before. There are moments (brief, fleeting) where I even wonder if I really want this.

Oh, but I do. Not because I want to be "published" but because I want people to read my story and love it.

A new year, back to the grind

This year has been a fairly sucessful one for me, comparatively. Meaning, I went from being a nonpulbished unrecognized writer to winning a few awards, having a few of my things published in literary magazines and an anthology, and having a novel accepted for publication. But that doesn't mean it's time to rest and enjoy being "published."

Righteous Critiquing

One thing that I have struggled with is how to approach other writers' writing. I go to critique group, and the point of critique group is to let the other writers know what you enjoyed and also what you feel could be improved in what they have read.

So what do you do when someone at critique group reads something that is objectionable, but not in the writing sense... it's objectionable in the sense that, in real life, if you were reading that book, you'd put it down after the first couple of pages because you are *morally* objecting to the subject matter.

Published...

So,

I got an offer for my book.

!!!!

I can't quite believe it. First novel... first time published... honestly, I know it won't be the most fun thing in the world when it comes right down to it. I know they'll want me to change stuff, and it will be hard.

But I am excited. Oh my word. There are moments when I wonder if I'm delusional. But well... I guess all the hard work has paid off. All the research and rewrites, the critique group. The one page torture (query and plot summaries.) We're on our way, me and my story.

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