It is 12:32 A.M. on Christmas Day, and I am in a hotel up the road from my parent’s house and I have finished Book 2.
Merry Christmas, everyone!
It is 12:32 A.M. on Christmas Day, and I am in a hotel up the road from my parent’s house and I have finished Book 2.
Merry Christmas, everyone!
If you follow me on Twitter, you know I’ve been spending a ton of time there tweeting about voting, Brexit, and kittens, oh my! It’s hard to think about anything else right now. Every day brings us more crazy.
In addition to that, I’ve been job hunting. Still nothing there. I’m still halfway between overqualified and underqualified for just about everything, as well as trying to figure out how to make a career change with my old pal dyscalculia. But enough about that.
Been busy with this, too. Go see it before it’s out of cinemas or I will disown you.
Let’s talk about revision!
Tunerville has been copyedited a total of fifteen times. I’ve had three beta readers and two editors (thank you omg, free copy for sure). It’s the latter I want to talk about.
You may think your manuscript doesn’t need a professional look-see, but you’d be wrong. Writers who aren’t working with a publisher, you need to budget in professional editing services if you can (or furiously cultivate some friendships and your network). You cannot properly edit your own work. You just can’t. You’re too close to it.
I just finished a massive revision of Tunerville on the advice of Editor #2. And I mean massive. We’re talking major restructuring, the painful but necessary killing of many darlings, rewrites, and even brand new scenes. I went in with a plan; it took two weeks of intense and focused work.
Despite how exhausting it was, I LOVED IT. I love editing. I love rewriting. If you’ve been with me for a while, you know I hate writing first drafts. I wish I could just download my brain. Yes, of course my dream is to do this all the time. And to secretly be an Avenger. A grad school wisely teacher told me no amount of writing is wasted. So even if something is less than perfect, you will learn from every mission. Every encounter with an Infinity Stone will exponentially increase your power. Oh sorry, I mean every time you sit down at the computer.
Is it better? I hope so. I probably won’t hear back until the end of August, but in the meantime, I have a lot of other work to do — and hopefully actual work to do. Unemployment is not a vacation.
Book 2 has commenced. I’m mulling over whether a grand overhaul of Secret Book is even worth it. I have two other books in notes stage. A garage sale is in the offing, in case I have to move. I’m still resisting (online, even if I can’t travel to marches).
Meanwhile, please enjoy the smooth beauty of this heirloom tomato. I grew it myself. And check your voter registration. We outnumber them, but it only works if we show up at the polls in November.
If you haven’t yet read my short story collection, hop on over to the Buy Me! page of this blog and download a copy for only 99 cents. Bought it and liked it? Share the link!
So I made a little e-book, y’all! And you can help hurricane victims in Puerto Rico with it!
Through October 25, I’m donating 100% of all sales I get, no matter how big or small (hopefully big), to the Hispanic Federation’s Unidos program.
Just go to the brand-new Buy Me page on this site to purchase the e-book (click the link, or it’s at the top on the main menu). You get some stories; the Hispanic Federation gets some money to help people in Puerto Rico; it’s all good.
If you like the book or you think someone else will, please share widely! And thank you!
If you want to make a personal donation to help people impacted by the recent natural disasters, you can also choose One America Appeal, a fund set up for hurricane victims in Texas, Florida, and the Caribbean by all five living former U.S. presidents. Or donate to Oxfam America, which has stepped up in the face of this administration’s inadequate response. You can also give to earthquake relief for Mexico through the Hispanic Federation’s link.
Holy crap, I’ve been so busy looking for work and doing things on a project I forgot all about Banned Books Week! I’ve been avoiding Twitter this past weekend, or I would have noticed before now.
From the American Library Association’s webpage:
Banned Books Week is an annual event celebrating the freedom to read. Typically held during the last week of September, it highlights the value of free and open access to information. Banned Books Week brings together the entire book community — librarians, booksellers, publishers, journalists, teachers, and readers — in shared support of the freedom to seek and express ideas, even those some consider unorthodox or unpopular. (http://www.ala.org/advocacy/bbooks)
This year, in light of recent attacks on free speech by people who should fecking know better, I will highlight books that are banned by governments. I’m confining it to books I’ve actually read. Let’s begin.
Orwell finished his book in 1943 and because of its criticism of the USSR and its alliance with Britain in WWII, he had to wait until 1945 before he found a publisher. Of course the USSR promptly banned it.
North Korea also banned the book, where it remains forbidden. The novel originally contained a preface that admonished the British government for suppressing criticism of the USSR. The United Arab Emirates banned it in 2002 because of the depiction of anthropomorphized pigs, considered an unclean animal in both Islam and Judaism.
Read this book and piss off Kim Jong-un!
This 1991 novel, made into a rather entertaining film starring Welsh actor Christian Bale and a 2013 musical (no, really), details the inner life of investment banker Patrick Bateman, who may or may not also be a serial murderer. It’s also a darkly hilarious critique of trendy ‘80s Wall Street elites and their superficial lives.
Chief complaints against the book have concerned the intense graphic violence Patrick (dreams of? Commits?) and the Australian state of Queensland banned its sale. Now you can get it in libraries there, but only if you’re over 18. Elsewhere in Australia, you can’t buy it unless you’re 18.
People slammed the hell out of Steinbeck’s book as socialist propaganda when it was released in 1939, but that didn’t stop it from winning both a Pulitzer Prize and the National Book Award. You might have read the story of the Joad family, who travel from Oklahoma to California during the Dust Bowl years of the Great Depression in search of a new life, in high school. The book was banned in parts of the U.S., including California, where the Associated Farmers of California organization decried its portrayal of the way farmers treated the migrant workers (hint: it wasn’t great).
Oh yeah, and it might have been partially because of this scene at the end, where Rose-of-Sharon, who has recently given birth to a stillborn child, offers her breast to a starving man.
Banned in Lebanon for a positive depiction of Jews, according to Wikipedia, this 1979 novel about the relationships between several people living in a boarding house in Brooklyn absolutely broke me. If you’ve seen the film starring Meryl Streep, Kevin Kline, and Peter MacNichol, you know what Sophie’s choice was.
It was also banned in South Africa and in Poland for views on Polish anti-Semitism. Controversies around this novel also included sexual material and the novelist’s decision to make his Holocaust survivor character a Polish Catholic. It came out during a time when people were just starting to really discuss the Holocaust, and Styron pointing out that it wasn’t only Jews who suffered under Hitler’s maniacal regime engendered fierce discussion of what some people saw as revisionist views.
Regardless, it’s a hell of a good read.
More banned books I’ve enjoyed include:
Fahrenheit 451 by Ray Bradbury – Inspired by the McCarthy era, Bradbury’s 1953 dystopian future in which the protagonist is a fireman whose job is not to put out fires but to start them….with forbidden books the fuel.
The Catcher in the Rye by J.D. Salinger – I read this 1951 novel right before it was yanked from my school because it has the F word in it. We didn’t read it in class but my English teacher loaned me a copy because she knew I would get it. Bless you, Mrs. Burns. It’s become one of my favorite books.
The Harry Potter series by J.K. Rowling – Well of course I enjoyed this story of a boy wizard fighting the most fearsome and fascist wizard of his time. But you knew that.
Their Eyes Were Watching God by Zora Neale Hurston – I didn’t read Hurston’s 1937 novel until I was in grad school and took a class in African-American literature, but DAMN, this is a good book. It’s about how black women are defined in their marital relationships. Janie is a strong woman and her yearning for a mutually giving relationship is very relatable. I really enjoyed her story.
Hit up Amazon or the library and read a banned book this week!
Happy Banned Books Week! The American Library Association celebrates knowledge and access once again by encouraging everyone to read a book that has been banned, challenged, or has otherwise sustained an attempt at censorship.
1984 (1949) by George Orwell
What better way to start this list than with a book in which thought control is a major plot point? 1984 shows a dystopian, totalitarian society of the future in which the government has total authority over everything the population does, from what they eat to how they think. Individualism is criminalized and persecuted.
Our hero, Winston Smith, does the unthinkable–he begins to question this existence and even falls in love with a Julia, a fellow worker in the let’s-revise-all-the-history-of-the-world department of the Ministry of Truth (a rather ironic name at that). The proles, working-class members of this society, have at least the appearance of freedom–they’re allowed to hook up, fight, sing, worship, etc. But their lives are deeply controlled by restricted access to jobs, education, and forms of entertainment not fed to them by the Ministry. Moles report and eliminate any attempts by proles to rise above their station.
1984 has delivered several choice words and phrases to the lexicon from the book’s Newspeak language. Among these:
Big Brother – the titular figurehead of the government in the book. The phrase “Big Brother is watching you” means you are being observed and your insubordination noted.
Thought Police (Thinkpol) – secret law enforcement of Oceania’s government, who seek out subversives by using surveillance through the telescreens in every party member’s house and psychological manipulation. Refers to suppression of contrasting ideology in repressive societies such as Iran, Russia, etc. Many also believe this is happening in the U.S. as religion-backed legislators enact faith-based laws in direct defiance of its Constitution’s establishment clause.
The novel contains themes of nationalism, censorship, and the growing awareness of surveillance. Reasons ranging from sexual content to pro-communism make 1984 an oft-challenged book.
The Lord of the Rings (1954-1955) by J.R.R. Tolkien
Fantasy as a genre often stirs people up–some folks associate magic, etc. with Satanism and sacrilege. They forget that 1) magic isn’t really real, and 2) though Tolkien was quite religious himself (he was a devout Catholic), there is no mention anywhere in any of the books about Satan, God, Jesus, etc., certainly in no disparaging way. Also, the hobbits, Strider, and Gandalf all smoke. Well, they are adults, and I somehow don’t expect a bit of Old Toby from the Shire is going to hurt any of them.
Much has been made of Frodo as a Christ allegory, but Tolkien insisted LOTR has no such subtext, and we have to take his word on that. However, through the use of literary doubling, Tolkien does present a dichotomy between light and dark (a much older concept that pre-dates any form of Christianity). One might argue a somewhat Modernist take on industrialization vs. nature, after Tolkien experienced the horrors of World War I in comparison with a pastoral childhood.
Whether you agree or not, this epic fantasy set a standard for the genre and remains one of the most beloved classics of its kind.
One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest (1962) by Ken Kesey
The main figure of the 1960s pro-psychedelic group The Merry Pranksters, Kesey used to work in a mental institution. It was during this period he had opportunity to make close observations of the institutional system, which was being challenged at the time.
The novel presents themes of authority and control, both through individual coercion–Nurse Ratched’s subtle psychological manipulations–and the cultural and internal shame of anyone who is “different,” as a closeted Dale Harding describes himself. It also touches on a larger, mechanistic view of society (Chief Bromden’s references to the Combine) in general.
It’s a fish-out-of-water story, in the person of loud and boisterous con man McMurphy, but one where the fish disrupts the status quo in long-lasting and profound ways. Kesey also used the trope of an unreliable narrator to great effect here. Chief Bromden’s feigned deafness allows him to suss out what’s really going on in the ward, but his observations are interspersed with obvious hallucinations due to his illness.
The 1975 film adaptation directed by Milos Forman, which was pretty damn good, won all five major Academy Awards (Best Director, Picture, Adapted Screenplay, Actor, and Actress). The novel has been challenged for being pornographic, violent, and corrupting.
Read it anyway!
The Great Gilly Hopkins (1978) by Katherine Paterson
This was one of my favorite books as a child. I still read it occasionally, having purchased a used copy at a library sale (I kept all my childhood books and added to them over the years). The funny, poignant tale of a defiant foster child, this book earned a place on the ALA list due to mild profanity, Gilly’s racism toward her teacher, and her resistance to her foster parent’s deep faith.
It’s well worth a read for lively characters, good handling of a sensitive topic (foster care and how children in it close themselves off), and just all-around great writing. Paterson also wrote Bridge to Terabithia, another frequently challenged book.
Roll of Thunder, Hear My Cry (1976) by Mildred D Taylor
See that medal on the front of the book cover? That’s a Newbery award, given to distinguished contributions to literature for young American readers.
This novel is about racism in a small Southern community during the Great Depression. It was followed by multiple sequels —Let the Circle Be Unbroken (1981), The Road to Memphis (1990), The Well: David’s Story (1995), and The Land (2001). I haven’t read the last two but they’re on my list.
Taylor gives us the Logans, a black family in the unique position of owning their land, which is constantly under challenge by a wealthy white man who wants to take it away from them. They deal with systemic and overt prejudice in myriad ways.
The Logan family has become one of my literary favorites. They’re tough, they work hard and love even harder, and they withstand everything life throws at them. They stick together no matter what and stand up for friends and neighbors, even though it’s difficult and heartbreaking at times. And I find the character of Cassie Logan quite relatable–she feels the injustice keenly as she grows up and is extremely frustrated by her inability to speak out against it (because it’s dangerous to do so). We’re angry right along with her.
Reading this series is painful, because we still haven’t resolved our ridiculous and deep-seated bias in this country. For this reason alone, it should be required reading everywhere. Reasons for challenging it have included racial slurs, violence, and inappropriateness.
The Harry Potter series (1997-2007) by J.K. Rowling
Oh, my my my. You surely know all about this one. The U.S. has no moratorium on Potterhate; this article in the U.K. paper The Telegraph will show you that.
For non-link clickers, some reasons this book series has been challenged include:
The National Coalition Against Censorship (NCAC) provides a toolkit for schools facing such challenges, as well as individuals and authors. Quite a few schools have tried to remain sensitive to the issue by offering alternative assignments to kids who aren’t allowed to read Potter or other fantasy works. As long as the basic requirements of an assignment are fulfilled, I see no problem with this solution. But as the NCAC points out on the linked page:
In many cases, parents’ concerns can be addressed by requesting an alternative assignment. While this is an attractive option, alternative assignment policies can be abused to the point of wreaking havoc upon the curriculum, which cannot be tailored to every student. (Source: http://ncac.org/resource/book-censorship-toolkit)
Whatever your stance on Harry Potter, Anne Frank’s diary, or other frequently challenged reading material, it falls to all of us to ensure that everyone has access to materials that discuss difficult subjects. Without it, we will go backward in our development; the future will not belong to us.
Urge your Congress critter to support the free exchange of ideas and information. Use your vote to support lawmakers who do. Spread the word on social media. And let people see you reading a banned book!
If you like, please share in comments what banned book you’ve enjoyed and why.
You might have noticed the number creeping up on the Secret Book progress meter. I don’t know why the status bar won’t move, but whatever. I’ve been tapping away at it–I’m determined to finish. On a much-needed six-day staycation, I decided I would do just that. Only seven more parts I need to write and then I’m done. It’s been going in dribs and drabs; two consecutive nights, I wrote over 4.000 words and then nothing, then 400, then 114. Ugh. That’s the way it goes sometimes.
Then I wrote over 2200 words of bullshit that had nothing to do with anything (just a stupid bunch of headjunk). But hey, at least I was writing. Judging by how I am at work, if I had a deadline–a REAL one–I wouldn’t have this problem. Making up my own seldom has any effect because obviously, I don’t pay any attention to them.
Instead of writing, I went shopping at Barnes & Noble (and Amazon) and bought all this–
Image: Elizabeth West
The title of that photo is Torture, fittingly enough. No one can stop raving about Joe Hill’s The Fireman, which debuted at #1 on the New York Times bestseller list. I would love for that to happen to me someday. The apple didn’t fall far from the tree there (Joe Hill is Stephen King’s son).
I’m a bad fan–I didn’t know the Clive Barker book had come out. Forgive me, Mr. Barker! I met him once, at a Fangoria magazine horror convention in L.A. in the early 1990s. He’s a very nice man.
Now that I look at it, every bit of that reading material is horror/fantasy. Wow. I went through the bookstore and bought without really thinking about it–I knew I wanted the Joe Hill novel, and I was behind on my Stephen King (I also got The Colorado Kid on Kindle, though it’s not in the picture).
The one on the tablet is Foreign Devils, by John Hornor Jacobs, a sequel to his excellent fantasy novel The Incorruptibles. He’s a really cool writer I met at VisionCon, the same day I met Brian Keene (whose Last of the Albatwitches also should be in that pile, though I didn’t get it at B&N). You need to check him out. He’s going places.
With all these lovely gems to plunder, I hope I can force my brain to get its ass in gear (brain ass? ass brain?) and just finish the damn thing. Then I can move on to something else before I go back and finish all the research. And I can hunker down and blast through all these beauties. I need something to take my mind off real-life horrors.
In the meantime, back to work!
Happy Banned Books Week, everyone!
Artwork courtesy of the American Library Association
As I’ve pointed out before, the American Library Association has designated the last week in September as Banned Books Week. During this week, they celebrate freedom of speech by raising awareness of censorship and challenges to free expression and the right to access information, no matter how controversial it may be.
Find a list of 2014’s most challenged books here. And here is a list of banned and challenged classics. You can participate in this expression of our fundamental right by reading banned books and by encouraging others to do so.
The American Civil Liberties Union’s website defines censorship as follows:
Censorship, the suppression of words, images, or ideas that are “offensive,” happens whenever some people succeed in imposing their personal political or moral values on others. Censorship can be carried out by the government as well as private pressure groups. Censorship by the government is unconstitutional.
Why is it so crucial that we speak out against this? Let’s cite a historical example. On 10 May 1933, university student sympathizers of the Nazi Party burned thousands of books they felt held “anti-German” sentiments. You can read more about that event here.
Such an image would horrify not only book lovers but those who believe that everyone should have free access to ideas and information. The Nazis did not want people to read certain books or materials; they wanted to provide those people with their own ideology. They did not want any dissenters. We know what happened to the latter–they ended up in concentration camps alongside Jewish, Romany, Catholic, homosexual, disabled, and other folks who either did not fit Hitler’s Aryan ideal or who spoke out against the racism and totalitarianism of the Deutsches Reich.
Censorship like the Nazis perpetrated makes it easier to control people. Without all information, people cannot make informed decisions or choices. The person or persons controlling the information find it easier to convince them of their own rhetoric, or even brainwash them.
We can see a similar rhetoric in today’s media bias, when journalists (and I use the term loosely here) publish stories designed to capture clicks or ratings. “If it bleeds, it leads” is an old news term, meaning the more sensationalistic the headline or teaser, the more likely readers and viewers are to jump on it.
When people restrict information, we don’t get the full picture. We can’t make good decisions or spot potential problems because we remain unaware of issues.
Lack of sex education is a good example. Some folks believe that kids should not receive sex education in schools, because it might tempt them to have sex. Well I’ve got news for those people–a good number of those kids are going to have sex anyway, regardless of whether they’ve been told not to. Even adults have trouble controlling those drives; they’re that powerful.
So if people are going to do it anyway, they should have some education about how to do it safely. Many kids don’t get sex education at home. Their parents don’t take the time to do it, they don’t want to discuss it for religious or other reasons, or they lack knowledge themselves. Schools may choose not to teach it, but if kids don’t learn it, they aren’t prepared to make good decisions about their bodies, their health, and their futures.
Dutch schools start teaching sexuality education in kindergarten. Because they are exposed to this information as a natural part of life, Dutch kids start out with better sexual health habits than Americans do. They know about:
Besides informative material, fiction often finds itself the target of censorship. Art is subjective; what pleases one person may shock another. But does that mean no one should see a particular work? Many of the books that end up on the ALA’s challenged lists get there because they contain fictionalized accounts of sexual behavior, abuse, drug use, or something else complainants find objectionable.
People read for entertainment, but they also like to read about characters with whom they can identify. A bullied, lonely, or discouraged kid may find courage in a story about another kid in the same situation. A person who knows nothing about a subject can become fascinated with it when it pops up in a novel. Learning is almost never a bad thing.
Restricted material cannot inform. It cannot lift people out of poverty. It cannot help them better their health, or learn how to care for themselves and their loved ones. It cannot entertain them or make them think, or help them understand the viewpoints of people who are different from them. It cannot mitigate prejudice, and it cannot perpetuate tolerance and understanding.
So read a banned book this week. Better yet, recommend one to a friend or family member. Spread the word!
It is a few years after the events of Knight of Light. Lady Auriella (Aura) struggles with her duty as England’s Watcher and protector against the court’s perception of her as an eligible, powerless woman. But Auriella still misses her fiancé Lucas, reported killed in the Crusades, and she cannot fathom taking a suitor.
The threat of Erebus and the Shadow Legion hangs over the kingdom, dismissed by King Henry’s successor Edward and the rest of the nobility. Auriella knows its power, and the monstrous Shadow Lords keep trying to destroy her at every opportunity, even in her bath.
Even as the Legion draws nearer, the ignorant Edward gives Auriella an impossible assignment in Scotland. She must obey, even though it means abandoning her responsibility to the kingdom and her reunion with the newly returned Lucas, whom Edward has made his captain of the guard.
Lucas proposes to Auriella and she finally feels comfortable sharing her secret Neviahan identity with him, though he seems averse to it. Blinding herself to doubt, Auriella sets out on her quest.
Eden’s storytelling continues to thrill. An attack in Scotland by the dreaded Shadow Wolves chills the blood. Auriella meets Azrael, Scotland’s mysteriously masked Watcher, when his tiger Baby saves her from the intended assassination. Azrael and Korban and Orion, his fellow Neviahans with their own powers, puzzle Auriella. She hasn’t spent much time with her own kind, and she has much to learn.
Azrael’s bullish and forward way disconcerts Auriella, but she finds that without the gift of Starfire–his fire combined with her blood–they cannot hope to defeat Erebus. Not only that, but her link to him seems deeper than just their shared heritage and powers. Despite the sensations her fellow warrior ignites in her, Ariella clings to her vision of the future–to return to London, reunite with her beloved Lucas, and save the kingdom from the enemy’s deceit.
Will the Neviahans succeed? What will happen to the unprotected kingdom? Could King Edward be any more of a jerk? Find out yourself!
I enjoyed revisiting this world and the characters. Ruburt the Dwarf, friend to Auriella, returns with wisdom and guidance for her. No Cassi the pixie, darn it. Perhaps she will return in a later installment.
Hidden Fire is a bit rougher than the first book (lots of swallowing hard and a few editing mistakes), but the story moves just as quickly. Eden hints at a more mature romantic relationship for Auriella. Young adult readers may see themselves in her longings and her struggle to master the huge responsibilities she’s been given–she’s got a lot going on, just like they do. Growing up is hard, folks.
You can buy Hidden Fire on Amazon. It’s available in paperback or on Kindle. If you don’t have a Kindle, you can download a free app that will allow you to read books in that format on your computer, tablet, or mobile phone.
I can’t wait to see what happens next.
Quotes from the book I liked:
“Open your heart and the man you are destined to be with will naturally fill that void.” –Pearl, Hidden Fire
Let’s hope so, Pearl.
“We have to go through hell to get to heaven.” –Azrael, Hidden Fire
I am slowly crawling out from the cocoon of heartbreak and back toward my Secret Book manuscript. However, I’ve reached an impasse that has held up the story somewhat. The road has two forks, and I need to go down both of them.
My attempt to brave the first fork has shown that my research into the period and especially the English setting is sorely lacking, to the point that it’s holding me up. I’ll be in London again in two months, and I want to spend much of my time there doing research. So I’m making plans to organize where and when and who and how.
The second fork led right back to Heartbreak Hotel (I should just buy real estate on Lonely Street, seriously). I couldn’t write the lovey-dovey part of the book because it’s been so long since I’ve been happy in a new relationship that those scenes are coming off wooden and stilted. I can’t tap into those emotions right now, even in my imagination. That realization made writing them and listening to the book’s Einaudi playlist exquisitely painful.
Shit like this all over Facebook right now does not help.
So I’ll take First Fork Road for now. (And I’m listening to Einaudi again, which is a good sign, I suppose.) Meanwhile, stuffs be happening:
This past weekend, I attended VisionCon with my Whovian friends. I went dressed as Donna Noble in an outfit very similar to this one:
I clipped a small adipose plush to my jacket just in case no one realized who I was supposed to be, but everyone got it and a couple of people even wanted to snap a pic. So my first cosplay ever was a success.
While I was there, I attended a panel on traditional vs. self-publishing hosted by horror/fantasy authors Ben S. Reeder, JM Guillen, and EM Ervin. All three of them are self-pubbed; only Ben Reeder has gone through traditional publishing. EM Ervin’s book had only been out for two weeks when they had the panel–I could totally relate to her excitement.
Overall, the three writers were in favor of self-publishing. Guillen said he had never gone for the regular method. Reeder told the audience that you certainly do not get much money from traditional publishing–advances have shrunk to ridiculous amounts, especially for first novels. I knew this already, so no surprise there.
Reeder and Guillen both said that while the slush pile and queries are still a thing, agents have a new tool to find writers–they go online and see what is selling. And according to Reeder, whom I spoke with the next morning on my last pass through the dealer’s room before heading home, you can make a living this way, if your sales are decent.
I have my doubts about that last, but they definitely gave me something to think about. I’ve been avoiding self-pubbing for several reasons:
This last is why I do not want to self-publish Rose’s Hostage or Tunerville. I’m still querying the latter. I got a rejection this week that said the query sounded interesting, but that the agent in question was inundated with work and not taking on new clients. Maybe it was a form email, and maybe not. It’s difficult to tell sometimes.
You will not see any self-published books at Barnes and Noble, unless they’ve been picked up by one of the Big Five, and that is very, very rare. Still, it does happen.
I want that legitimacy. It’s like getting instant street cred. If I get it, I will have passed the initiation; industry professionals will have declared my book worthy, and I’ll become one of the club. For me, right now, self-pubbing is not going to happen with those two works.
I thought–and I keep thinking–that it might be a good way to offer something shorter than a book to you, my readers. Because I feel bad that you haven’t got anything besides this twit of a blog to read.
What do you think? If you would like me to put some stories up, let me know in the comments.