Making Progress and Growing Tulips

Awhile back I mentioned that I was through with the book edits. That was true…Sort of. Once the editing was completed it went for proofreading. From there the proofreader had a few tiny suggestions. Actually, a few words here and there that required my okay. Basically, your run-of-the-mill piece of cake. So small, in fact, it hardly counts at least not in my (pardon the pun) book! Sorry, couldn’t help myself.

You might remember that I mentioned the book isn’t due out until fall, so why the rush with the edits? At least that’s what I thought. So I mentioned in passing to my editor how things seemed to be moving along very quickly. (I’d been through this before and I recall working on the edits well into August before it went to the proof-reader.) Aah! but apparently there was a reason for this. My book has gone to the printers!  That is to say, Advanced Reading Copies are being printed. Yes, that’s right! I’m thrilled. This way the book will be sent to reviewers and bookstores before it actually comes out. A bit of a jump start. The book will go through one more proofreading before it goes to print “for real.” I’ll also have a read through and, hopefully, all typos will be caught!

But for now I can go back to the novel I was working on this winter, something that I’m anxious to do. Juggling work and writing and editing is a bit tricky, but until I get that million dollar publishing contract I quess I’ll be working for a living. Okay, so I’m being greedy. It really wouldn’t take a million dollar contract to persuade me to write full time…..but close!

The tulips Miss Charlotte helped Guppy plant two years ago are blooming. I snapped a photo. Oddly enough, I mentioned to my husband that I thought they were a light purple last year. Looking back at a photo I posted on FB last year, I saw that my memory hadn’t failed me. I’m supposing  the purple ones haven’t opened up yet and that explains the red. If not, those tuilps have some explaining to do.

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The Friday List

Okay, out with it. Have a good laugh. What? Nothing out there to make your eyes sparkle and your insides vibrate you say? Umm, maybe you’re not looking hard enough.

They say laughter is the best medicine,  and I tend to agree. I laugh a lot. I can’t help it. If God saw fit to give us a sense of humour, I say let’s put it to good use. After all, there must be something more to laughing than a noise erupting from our open mouths and our bellies jiggling. The experts all seem to agree that it’s good for us.  They can’t ALL be  wrong, can they ?

Recently, I read some advise in a health book that said, “Take time to laugh every day.” It sounded like a no-brainier to me. Take time to laugh actually sounds weird. It sounds as though the author is saying we should put it on our to-do list to make sure we don’t forget.  Hmmm, I wonder how that would work.

I think it would look silly on a run–of-the-mill to do list, not only that, it makes me wonder if I accidentally let one slip out before I get to it on my list, does that mean I’m all set for the day. I can wait until tomorrow before I laugh again. Hmmm.

A trip out to the clothesline this morning while I was working on this post brought another idea into my mind. Perhaps we need to take a moment and rethink these to-do lists we’re constantly constructing, maybe fill it with fun things that don’t necessarily have us striving to do more and moving mountains in the process. In fact, maybe I’ll make a new list. I’ll call it a To-Live List. Here goes.

Friday`s To- Live   List

  1. Spend time in the sunshine. (There’s nothing like a good dose of sunshine to brighten dampened spirits or to simply make us feel alive. In fact, it should be a requirement for daily living.)
  2. Smile at a stranger. I do this all the time in the grocery store. It’s such a simple thing, but you never know the smile you give someone else might be exactly what they needed for that day.  Not only that, it fills us up and doesn’t cost a cent.  : )
  3. Create. I don’t care how you do it or how well. We all came to the planet to create in one way or another. So get busy. But..but..but.. I don’t draw or paint or write, you might be saying. Keep in mind that creativity comes in many forms, gardening, knitting, scrapbooking, sewing, cooking, baking, the list is endless. If you enjoy doing it, go for it!
  4. Tell yourself you’re awesome every day, and mean it. How do I know you’re awesome? We all are. We wouldn’t be here if we weren’t. We need to be our own cheering section. There won’t always be someone there to tell us how awesome we are.
  5. Laugh at life  or  yourself, whichever  one works  for you. What, you don’t think life is funny? Life offers us many, many opportunities to laugh. If something funny didn’t happen this day, thank goodness your memory will help you pull something out of its long repertoire of funny- things-that-have-happened-in-the-past-that-can-still-make-me-laugh-out-loud-to this- day moments. I’m still chuckling over last weekend’s blunder when hubby and I came out of the mall and could not find the car. We hunted and hunted, until we eventually found it exactly where we’d parked it. Imagine that! Hubby’s comment was, “When we get older it won’t pay for us to go out of the house!”  I had to agree.
  6. Sing. I think singing ranks right up there with laughter. When I think of all the beautiful songs in the world it just blows my mind. Being able to express ourselves through music is such a wonderful gift. It doesn’t matter if the tune you’re carrying won’t fit in that bucket of yours, who says we have to perform for anyone. Besides, most times the lyrics are something to be marvelled at as well.
  7. Feel gratitude. Gratitude is something we all feel, or should feel, daily. For those of you who think they’ve nothing to be grateful for, maybe you just haven’t looked hard enough.  At the very least feel gratitude for another day with you in it.  And don’t forget to say thank you. I find many things that make me smile inwardly as I say a silent thank you, to the Universe, to God, to whatever force of higher intelligence you might believe in that keeps this world of ours flowing.

 

Since I like the number 7, I’ll end my list of   “To Live “ items here.  I happen to think all these things are important. There are plenty more things I could have added to this list, but I have only so much time for blogging. So,  I`ll  leave you to continue….If you were making a To Live list what might you add?

The New Cover

Here is the cover image for my new book. I’m told the text could possible change for the final, but this is the image we’re going with. As my editor said, “There are so many layers of meaning in a relatively simple image.”  If you read the book, I’m sure you’ll agree. As with the cover for my first book, simple seems to work well for the right kind of book.

 

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April Update

Time is slipping by. No kidding. I turned around and found out that May is looming in the shadows. I’m still clinging to April, although I’ll admit it hasn’t been the kind of April here in Nova Scotia to make anyone get up out of bed at 2:00 in the morning to shout about. Okay, that’s extreme. I’m not sure anything warrants getting out of a warm cozy bed at 2:00 in the morning.

A few weeks back we were visited by three, beavers. While I believe in respecting all God’s creatures I’m pretty annoyed
with the destruction these guys have done to the lakeshore. I don’t like to see my trees cut down. Even some of our small apple trees Hubby grafted last year fell prey to these menaces. The evening I went down to take a photo I learned a
lesson about beavers. Don’t mess with them. One kept coming out of the water toward us and he didn’t look very happy at all. Someone on Facebook sent me a link to a news story about a man who was attacked by a beaver while taking a
photo and died when it bit him in the thigh. So be warned: Beavers may look innocent, but looks can be deceiving. I grew up thinking most wildlife was frightened of humans. I mean it’s a beaver for goodness sake!

The edits on my book are pretty much done. There might possibly be a little tweaking to do, but I expect the next time I see it will be for a proofread. The cuts I had to make went well, and didn’t end up being as painful as one might imagine. I was able to hang onto a scene that I was quite partial to even though it was one I’d considered cutting at one point. That’s about it for now. I expect the next time I post it’ll be to show yout he cover image for the new book. Yay!

Someone on Facebook asked me to post a photo of the beavers so I’ll leave you with these photos.

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Rug Hooker Extraordinaire

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The lampshades below were also hooked by Syr!

I’m always amazed at those people who have more than one exceptional talent. Maybe that’s because I don’t venture very far from writing myself, and I forget that many others do. While I’ve known author, Syr Ruus (Love Songs of Emmanuel Taggart) for several years now, I’ve only recently discovered her talent for rug hooking. Imagine my delight when I discovered that she was having a show of her hooked rugs!

Yesterday, we drove to Petite Reviere to attend Syr’s opening at the River House Gallery. We were totally amazed by Syr’s work. Here are a few snaps I took to share with my blog readers.

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Syr’s work will be on display at the River House Gallery during the month of April. If you get a chance , I suggest you drop in and take a look at the work from this local artist. There are many more rugs on display for your enjoyment. There are also copies of her book, “Love Songs of Emmanuel Taggart” for sale at the gallery if you’re interested in supporting a local author. You can check out Syr’s Facebook page as well to learn more about this talented writer/rug hooker.

Syr Ruus, Author

DSC03498  Congratulations, Syr, on the success of your rug hooking exhibition. We had a lovely time!

Finally, A Little Book News

Comparing your first born to your second child is sometimes a bit difficult not to do. When that second little one comes along we start right away by comparing their sleeping patterns. At least I know I did. Often times your first-born is more advanced when it comes to language because they have more of your undivided attention. But that doesn’t mean your second child is any less special. All children bring their own special gifts to the planet. It is what makes all of us unique. The fact that we sometimes compare the development of our children doesn’t make it right, but it doesn’t make it any less so.

I know, what does this have to do with my upcoming book? Nothing. Well, maybe something. Maybe just the fact that it’s difficult not to compare my first book to this next one, and even the whole process of publishing. For instance, Bitter, Sweet was relatively short even though, during the editing process, 5,000 words were added to the story. My upcoming book is a tad too long which means I have to make cuts this time. When my editor told me I had to add 5,000 words to Bitter, Sweet I cringed. I thought it was nearly impossible. However, editors don’t get to be editors by not knowing their stuff. Caitlin made suggestions as to where scenes could be added and slowly but surely the word count came up to where it needed to be. It wasn’t nearly as bad as I’d originally thought.

But cuts feel like, I don’t know, like an amputation of sorts. I’m mulling the idea of getting rid of a few very minor characters as well as a few small scenes. Writers often refer to it as “Killing off your darlings.” Might sound a bit extreme, but this late in the game it does feel extreme. I blame myself for being too wordy during the first edits. (I had an inkling this might be the case.) But laying blame doesn’t change what is. I still need to decide what can go and what can stay. Luckily, I’m not talking about 5,000 words this time, but still….

Work on the fall Nimbus catalogue is about to start. That means I’ll soon have a cover for my book. Contrary to what many people think, I’m not responsible for coming up with a cover, and thank goodness for that! You really wouldn’t want to see what I’d come up with. This doesn’t mean I won’t have any input. Once they come up with a cover, it’ll be sent my way for approval. If I hate it they’ll keep working at it. The day Caitlin sent me the cover for Bitter, Sweet I was afraid to open the file, wondering what I’d do if I absolutely hated it. Luckily, that wasn’t a problem. I loved it right away. I can’t imagine it being any different.

As for the title.

The title of “Bitter, Sweet,” was originally, “Bittersweet.” I remember when the comma was suggested. I immediately thought it looked weird. The concern with the title was there were so many other books on the market with bittersweet in them, and they wanted this one to stand out. They also thought the comma gave the book a more literary feel. The comma certainly seemed to do that. I mulled the idea over for a few days and then decided that the compromise didn’t feel that horrible, and really wasn’t all that different from the original. Of course, now I couldn’t imagine the title without a comma.

So what about the title of this book? During discussions with my editor, we’ve decided to make a slight adjustment to the title. Instead of “To Fly With a Broken Wing,” We’ve decided to change it to “Flying With a Broken Wing.” Just a small change, but I’d originally titled it, “Fly With a Broken Wing,” until it was pointed out that images of “a fly” were difficult to get past. Hadn’t thought of that when I originally titled it. Now it makes me giggle.

So yes, the book is making progress. We’re working toward publication. I know it feels really slow, and a lot of people have been telling me they’re getting anxious. I’m sure you can appreciate how I feel being the author and all. But patience is something all writers learn. In fact, it’s a must. As soon as I have a cover I’ll post.

So I’m off now to start making some cuts. Wish me luck!

Where I’m At

So I’ve been kind of hiding around blogland this winter, coming out occasionally to see what going on. You may or may not have noticed.

I wanted to give a shout out to a few new blogs I discovered this past week. I hope you’ll pop on over if you have time and see what they’re all about.

The Storm Project

The Rain Girl

Part Time Art Projet

Winter’s been flying by and I’ve been busy writing. Nothing really new to report here. At the end of January, my editor emailed to say she’d lost pretty much all of January due to illness and so this meant the edits on my novel was pushed back. This just means I’ll have more time to work on my current WIP. Yes, I did get through a first draft and now it’s time to start all over again.

Is a writer ever really through with a manuscript? Most of us can always find something we want to change, but alas, there comes a time when we have to say enough is enough.

Now with a book contract signed and “To Fly With a Broken Wing” due to come out this fall it’ll soon be time to start thinking about all the things that go along with having a newly published book— book launches and signing, readings, and meeting new people. Still, it’s a fair ways away. I don’t have a cover yet for the book, but I’ll be sure to share it with all of you when I do.

So there you have it, a quick, kind of dull summary of where I’m at.  And with March edging closer to an ending, I’m anxious for the nice weather and a few signs of spring to come our way.

Now’s your turn to tell me where you’re at. Speak up!

World Book Day

It’s World Book Day. Bet you didn’t know that.

My source tells me that March 7th is World Book Day. (That source being Facebook of course.)

I popped on over to the site only to see Bitter Sweet as one of the books listed. Um, wrong Bitter, Sweet, however. This one has no comma and was written by Cathy Cassidy. Still, kind of a cool coincidence, don’t you think?

In honour of this day why not give a shout-out to a book you think is great, either one you’ve read, one you’ve written or one you hope to write?

Who Are You Sleeping With?

DSC03197I posted this pic on Facebook some weeks ago. It’s actually a plaque I got for Christmas this year and thought it was kind of neat. But the truth comes out when I say I can’t remember ever taking a book to bed with me. While, I sometimes stay up late to read I don’t do it from beneath the covers. Not even once!

I know a lot of people read in bed almost every night. It’s part of their bedtime ritual. After a long day it’s a great way for them to unwind as they curl up in bed with one of their favourite authors. For some, it’s the only quiet time in the day when they can enter an imaginary world and become a part of it. And we all know how important it is to lose ourselves into the world of imagination, right?

These days I tend to read while using the treadmill. In fact, some days it’s the only time I find to read.(Ah the busy, busy life of an author!) Let’s face it, a treadmill can be pretty darn boring, aimlessly walking until you work up a sweat with no true destination in mind, not even a change in scenery. So, I decided to combine the two. I thought, why not?  I’ve got such a list of books waiting for me I try to cram in reading time anywhere I can.

I’m also one of those lucky people who can read while driving in a car and not lose their lunch in the process. FYI, I’m not the one doing the driving. (Wouldn’t want to scare any of you readers out there. ) Living 45 minutes out of town does sometimes have its advantages, and on shopping day I can squeeze in some reading as well. I’m also known to take reading material with me to work, and read on breaks or at lunch time. Hey, who says you can’t find time to read?

Reading is important to writers. It’s not an option, it’s a must. I know many people don’t get that, and that’s alright. I’ve been accused by some of  “always” reading or writing, like it’s a bad thing. But the truth is, if you’re serious about being a writer, you’ve also got to read. Writers are often inspired by reading the words of others. I can’t begin to say how many times a particular book has inspired me with my own writing even if that book doesn’t resemble what I’m writing at all. It’s kind of a strange and wonderfully weird thing that happens to many writers when we read a book we really love. It makes us want to rush out and write our own story. We are sometimes struck by a moment of clarity that brings everything into focus for us, and we have other writers to thank for that.

Okay, so I got a little side-tracked from my original post. I was talking about reading in bed, which I mentioned I don’t do. But how many of you read in bed— once in awhile, never, or almost always?

The Voice

There are times when I feel as though my blogging voice is gone, and lately this has been the case. I can tell you this doesn’t feel like a permanent condition, and I’m not planning to go anywhere soon. It just means I might find it more difficult to blog on a regular basis. Truthfully, I sometimes wonder what difference blogging makes to my writing life except to take time away from writing fiction. But no sooner do I have that thought then I remind myself of all those faithful readers out there who come by to visit, and the other bloggers I’ve come to know. Blogging shouldn’t be about accumulating a huge number of followers and racking up hundreds of comments, but engaging with those readers we do have. What that means is you’re all important to me and I appreciate your visits.

While I’m on this subject, I might just as well mention that, along with my reluctance for blogging, the same has been true for Facebook. I pop on by times, mostly to see any updated photos of Miss Charlotte, but when it comes to updating my status, I find I rarely have anything I want to say. I do try to update my page more often, but days sometimes go by before I feel the urge to post something there. Does it sound as though I’m whining? I sure hope not. As a 96 year old Grace once said, “I”m just stating facts.”  BTW Grace is an amazing woman who shared a room with my mother-in-law at the nursing home.

Don’t worry though, all this doesn’t mean I’m not writing, in fact just the opposite is true. I’ve been busy every day working on my next novel, and as any of you writers know, it can be an all-consuming task. Did I say task? Well, not so true. Writing isn’t and shouldn’t be a task. Expressing our creativity should be a must for all of us.

Sometimes our writing lives seep into our everyday lives, and people start to wonder just what the heck is wrong. That faraway look we have might not be one of indifference, but our minds busy creating those imaginary worlds that feel all too true. For a writer, our characters are real people who exist in a parallel universe. If we didn’t feel this way about them we couldn’t possibly make them come alive on the page.

Hopefully, once I have the first draft of my novel completed my blogging voice will return, and just so you know that first draft feels quite close to being done.  Believe me, I’ll be doing a happy dance at that point.

 Do you ever feel as though you’ve lost your blogging voice? Do you have times throughout the year when you devote less time to blogging?