Apr
18
2013

My good news

Right. So, um, hi. How are you?

Yes, I know, it’s been a while. Unfortunately, the second half of March was not a nice time and I figured – all I’d do if I blogged (or Tweeted or Facebooked or whatever) was whinge, and I don’t want to be that person, so decided the best idea was to take a break.

It was a great idea. I kinda broke for a while there, but now I’m back – stronger, meaner, more sure, more determined than ever.

What’s helped with all that has been the amazing thing that happened to me during my birthday week, which I can now announce.

I SOLD ANOTHER NOVEL.

Book number 5. When the news came, I was over at Donna’s place, with her and Matthew. I just kept looking at Matthew and he kept going ‘five books, five books’ and I kept wondering how the HELL did that happen?

How did I sell five novels? Kinda hard to keep up the internal rhetoric of being a loser when you do shit like that.

‘The Lies We Tell’ is a contemporary romance that has been picked up by Escape Publishing, the fabulous folks behind ‘Arranged to Love’.  Here’s the blurb:

Ten years ago, Todd Lansing stood by his father’s grave and his heart thudded with hatred of Sia Collins, the girl he believed responsible for his father’s untimely death. When he returns to Oberon and sees her again, his heart thuds with a different emotion and he doesn’t like that.

Sia has a secret. She didn’t commit the break-in that ended up killing Mr Lansing – she took the blame for the crime to save her father from going to jail. The only person who knows the truth is her father and their relationship has crumbled under the guilt.

When Todd discovers the truth, hate dies and passion reins. Only revealing this secret then unravels secret after secret until the only way he and Sia can survive is to cling to each other.

If only she’d let him.

***

It’s sexy and Sia and Todd are a great couple and there’s angst and horrible families and true love and cute kids and things are done with a rose petal that nature did NOT intend.

Edits arrive any moment now – going to be a very busy week (cause, you know, there’s the small matter of the conference that Donna and I are chairing that’s starting in ONE WEEK).

Madness, I tell you. Fun, but complete and utter madness.

Mar
11
2013

Happy birthday to me!

Not only is it my birthday, but it’s Monday! And it’s a new moon!

You know what that means…

Ah – my favourite Duran Duran song. And they were sooo pretty :)

Now, onto the old reminiscing thing – cause when you get to a certain age, on your birthday that’s what you do.

Here’s what I said last year…

There is soooo much potential in me. I’m smart. Talented. Healthy. I have a comfortable lifestyle (even if it’s not AS comfortable as I would wish at the moment). With ingenuity and imagination (which I have plenty of) I can do anything I want.

Of course, that raises the question – what do I want?

a) I want to entertain and inspire people with my writing
b) I want to help other people with a dream to attain theirs

And if I could make a living out of doing those two things – that would be swell.

So that’s where I sit as I begin my 43rd rotation around the sun.

I wasn’t to know at that point that just three weeks later, hubby would have a stroke and our world would be turned upside down.

I think that’s the big lesson coming from this  year – you don’t know. You can make plans, have ambitions, and yet it can all be taken from your control in the blink of an eye.

So then what should you do? Should you not plan, not have ambitions and dreams?

Of course not, but you’ve got to make the focus of life living in this moment, because you don’t know if you’ll have a next one. Make each day as miraculous and amazing as you can. Do the things you love, with the people you love. And recognise that at any moment it can all end and if it does – you’ll cope. You’ll make it. Life won’t be the same, but you’ll be fine.

You’ll cry a lot. You’ll have an intense crisis of self-doubt that you fight for days, weeks, months (please God not years, I can’t go through that again!). You’ll make mistakes, and you’ll learn from them.

You’ll find pleasure in the smallest things. A song. A laugh. A sunrise. A moment with friends. And you’ll come to understand that this is what is important.

It’s been a fucking shit of a year – there’s no getting around that. But hubby and I are still standing, and there’s still possibility and hope and so we go on.

Here’s hoping the next twelve months treat us both a bit kinder.

 

Mar
08
2013

The launch of In Fabula-divino

Time is ticking. Currently it’s days. Then it will be hours and finally, IT WILL BE HAPPENING!

The launch party for In Fabula-divino will be taking place online at three different times in three different locations – you can pick and choose how you participate, but participate you should because it’s going to be fun!

The times (All Australian Eastern Daylight Savings):

Sunday 10 March – 2pm-4pm
Sunday 10 March – 8pm-10pm
Monday 11 March – 10am-12pm

The places:

The blog – http://thetaletellers.wordpress.com
Twitter (@infabuladivinos)
Facebook (http://www.facebook.com/InFabulaDivinos?ref=hl)

The activities:

On the blog – There will be a 24 hour writing challenge, with a prize of a signed physical copy of the anthology (signed by Nicole) and publication on this website (becoming an honourary In Fabula-divino story, if you will). You’ll have to write a 2000 word story. The catch – there’s going to be a secret ‘thing’ to put in the story, which won’t be revealed until 2pm Sunday. You can try pre-writing the story, but it may well be harder to edit the ‘thing’ in than writing from spec :)

On the blog – Giveaways. Every hour during the three time periods a question will be posed. Answer the question and you’ll have the chance to win an electronic copy of In Fabula-divino the anthology!

On Twitter and Facebook – The Treasure Hunt. Questions will be posed – some worth one point (answers able to be found on the internet), some worth two points (answers only to be found if you’ve got a copy of the anthology). Opens 2pm Sunday, closes 2pm Monday. The highest score will win a signed copy of the anthology (signed by Nicole) and a poster of the cover art.

And there could be other as yet unthought of fun happening, so make sure you are following the blog and us on either Facebook or Twitter so you don’t miss out!

Mar
07
2013

The Call – Coleen Kwan

Today I get the delight of hosting Coleen Kwan, another fellow Escape Publishing author. Coleen’s Short Soup is a fabulous book about a girl and guy, who’ve known each other forever, and there’s always been this thing but there hasn’t, and when she returns to the seaside town where they grew up, sparks ignite. I LOVE the reunited lovers trope. Oh, and they happen to be Chinese Australians, and their parents co-own the local Chinese restaurant and are a riot!

Here’s Coleen’s story about how she got her start as writer.

***

I sold my first book in early 2011. I didn’t get a ‘call’ but rather an email. On a steamy hot day with the house full of contractors putting up our solar panel system, I took a quick break to check my emails. An email from Angela James, managing editor of Carina Press, flashed up. I took a quick peek, and my heart dipped as I read the opening words, “I’m sorry I’m unable to…” Uh-oh, I thought. Another rejection to join the growing pile. But then I read on “…to make this offer by phone, but I am happy to…” Huh? Offer? Carina Press wanted to buy my book! I walked on air all that day despite the noise and dust around me.

That first book was called When Harriet Came Home. The inspiration for it came during an RWA Claytons’ Conference (the online conference held during the same time as the actual one). In one of the writing challenges, we had to come up with goal, motivation, and conflict for two characters named Fabian Blackstone and Harriet Brown. I don’t know what was in my tea that day, but these two people seemed to jump into my imagination from nowhere, fully formed and ready to tell me everything. Their story wasn’t the typical category romance I’d been trying to write for the past two years, but I liked them and I liked how they sparked off each other, so after the conference I decided to write the story for my own enjoyment. When I finished it, I sent it to a few digital publishers and was absolutely delighted when Carina Press bought it.

Signing that first contract was just the start of a very steep learning curve. When the first round edits landed in my inbox, I had a panic attack. The manuscript was a sea of red. My book sucked. I couldn’t think how to address my editor’s concerns. But somehow I survived and enjoyed the editing process, learning so much from my editor’s experience. Seeing my book up on Amazon for the first time was such a thrill for me, and I still get excited when I see a new book of mine go up for sale.

My writing journey is filled with ups and downs. Before I was published I thought publication was the ultimate goal, but now I realise it’s just one milestone along a roller coaster path. I have not been a savvy author. Instead of ‘building my brand’, I’ve hopped from contemporary romance to steampunk and back again. My Escape story, Short Soup, was my first foray into multicultural romance. I don’t know what I’ll decide to write next (sometimes it seems I don’t have a say in that!) or who might want to publish it, but it’s all part of an eventful, unpredictable adventure.

Short Soup blurb

A story about best friends, childhood dreams, and the healing power of Chinese food…

Toni Lau and Dion Chan were connected from birth — first via their parents’ jointly-owned restaurant, then via their bone-deep friendship. But children grow up, and Toni leaves their sleepy hometown looking for more than it can offer.

Now Toni is back, raw with the knowledge that not all childhood dreams come true. Dion is on the brink of realising that both his own ambitions and his childhood friend have the power to derail all of his hard work. But loving Toni — and winning her love in return — has always been on his wish list. Can Dion really put her on the back burner while frying up his chef dreams? Or is it possible that together they can come up with a recipe for happiness?

Escape Publishing  http://bit.ly/STdE49

Author Bio:

Coleen Kwan has been a bookworm all her life. At school English was her favorite subject, but for some reason she decided on a career in IT. After many years of programming, she wondered what else there was in life — and discovered writing. She loves writing contemporary romance and steampunk romance.

Coleen lives in Sydney, Australiawith her partner and two children. When she isn’t writing she enjoys avoiding housework, eating chocolate, and watching The Office.

 

Mar
05
2013

I know I’ve been very quiet…

There’s been many, many reasons for that but this is one of the nicer ones…

In Fabula-divino goes on sale next week!

Feb
18
2013

If men menstruated…

So once again, I’m visited by the crimson scourge and it is hammering my butt this month – friggin’ awful.

It occurred to me on my walk this morning (I didn’t want to walk because I feel so shit but damn if I’m letting the hormones beat me) that the first syllable of ‘menstruate’ is ‘men’.

“Hah!” thinks I. “So it IS men’s fault.”

Then I started thinking (as women around the world do at this time) what the world would be like if men menstruated…

IF MEN MENSTRUATED…

* The average job would have two parts to it – active and calm. For most of the month, we’d be in active mode but then one week we’d be in calm mode. We’d be allowed to just sit at our desk, do something with very little mental challenge (maybe even able to be done one-handed so we could spend the other scarfing chocolate) and not have to face people during those days when we want to rip the throat from anyone who smiles at us.

* Menstrual cramping would not only be an adequate excuse to get out of a day at work, but the boss would send you flowers and a ‘Hope you feel better soon’ card

* Menstruating would have lots of  cool nicknames (such as crimson scourge) and would be openly discussed. Rather than websites where you can boast about the size of your poop (seriously!), there would be websites where you boasted about the amount of flow and the number of tampons/pads you went through that month.

* Hygiene products would be right at the front of the store and ALWAYS on special and you better believe they’d be GST free.

* There would be drugs to deal with every side-effect of the situation. Whether you get crabby, bloated, painful breasts or menstrual cramping, there would be a drug to counteract it.

* There would be even MORE types of hygiene products available. Depending on your size, shape, flow, you’d have your own specific product to choose from. They would look fabulous, feel amazing when being used and smell nice too.

* There would be specialty stores. On one side of the store the mass range of hygiene products, on the other the mass range of chocolate. In the middle – the drugs. At the back, a row of massage chairs and behind that, screaming rooms with punching bags. This store would know your schedule and would call to check on you in the days leading up to the influx. And they’d have an emergency hotline you could call and a lovely, sweet woman would appear and take your partner aside and calmly explain it doesn’t MATTER that for the past three weeks you’ve left your empty wine glass on the coffee table and he didn’t complain – all that matters if that you’ve done it NOW and if you want to keep your head situated where it is, suck it up and move the glass for the next few days.

* You’d get paid more (or at least have extra sick leave) for having to suffer this horror once a month every month for 40 or so years of your life.

And you know what? It wouldn’t matter if we women menstruated or not, because this is a man’s world and it’s run according to their schedule. Or in this case, hormone swings.

If only men menstruated…

Feb
12
2013

Join the Escapade!

It was all Ainslie Paton’s idea – blame her :)

The author of the fabulous Grease Monkey Jive, one of the launch books for Escape Publishing, came to all us Escape Artists (that’s what we Escape authors are called – LOVE IT) and proposed a unique idea for marketing not just ourselves, but each other and Escape Publishing.

A continuing story.

Well, everyone (including the fabbo ladies at Escape Publishing) loved the idea and so it’s on!

Each one of 30 authors writes 200 words of a story. It will be started by Rhian Cahill and Ainslie is taking on the task of writing the final installment. Until we get the story proceeding, none of us know what it going on.

No, we didn’t plan a storyline. We’ve set the guidelines of keeping to the genre of contemporary romance and no explicit sex, and you can’t change anything that’s happened in the story before. Otherwise, we’re winging it, with just belief in ourselves that it will all come together in the end.

I don’t doubt it will and if you’d read any of the Escape books, you’d agree – we’ve got a fabulous group of writers, with a great grasp on story and we’re going to create something really unique and fun that will showcase the multitude of talents at Escape.

Rhian’s part of the story goes live on Valentine’s Day and then after that, every day until March 16, there will be a new 200 word instalment. My installment will go up Monday 25 February. So make sure you bookmark the Escape Publishing blog so you don’t miss a thing.

And here’s a little teaser. Our heroine is having a really, REALLY bad time so you’d think falling at the feet of a muscle-clad god wearing just a towel would be a good thing…

Feb
11
2013

Characterisation and romance.

“My heart is still fluttering after finishing ‘Arranged To Love’ by Elizabeth Dunk. Wow. Just wow. Madhuri (Maddie) and Jack’s story is by far one of the best romances I have read in a long time. Both characters leaped off the page and became very real to me right from the beginning – it is the kind of story I could very easily imagine as a film. The chemistry between the two leads is so intense and so hot you cannot wait to turn the next page. There is also a rich plot coloured vibrantly with Indian culture and the not so easy life as the son of a newspaper magnate. All in all, Arranged To Love is a MUST READ.”

This is a review of Arranged to Love from Amazon. I put it here a) cause someone loving your story is always a reason to celebrate and b) because it points to today’s topic.

Here’s my premise – I don’t think there’s a genre where characterisation is more important that romance.

Here’s my argument – we all know that romance is one of the more restrictive of the genres. There’s GOT to be a happily ever after (or at least a happily for now) for it to count as romance. The focus of the book has to be on the relationship. Sure, there’s lots of variation within those restrictions – historical romance, erotic romance, sweet romance, romantic suspense, paranormal/science fiction/fantasy romance – but still the basic beats and definitions of the genre are pretty similar, no matter what kind you read.

People who aren’t romance fans will look at the way romance readers can devour book after book and wonder how they can do that – aren’t they reading the same book over and over again?

No, they’re not and a big reason why – characterisation.

In a thriller, it’s the plot, the chase that is forefront – characterisation can be quite stale but as long as you’ve got the pacing and plot right, people will go with you. In speculative fiction, worldbuilding and tone can join with plot to forgive a lot of deficiencies in the characters.

But in romance, there’s no where for your characters to hide. They need to be there, strong and relatable and interesting, from page one. The chemistry must be instantaneous. Otherwise the readers will turn away.

Romance readers know how the book will go. What they want is to fall in love themselves within the first few pages so they want to go along for the ride.

So the people who diss romance, or don’t try it, are themselves missing out on some of the best characterisation committed to a page. So if you’re finding that your characterisation is a bit shallow, or you’re developing great characters but they’re not coming to life on the page – dive into some romances. Track how, even though you KNOW how the book will turn out, you have to keep reading anyway because you come to care about these people. And then work out how the writer has done it.

You can start with ‘Arranged to Love:)

Let me show you what I mean. Here’s the opening paragraphs of ‘Arranged to Love’.

***

Madhuri Singh slammed her purse down on her desk and looked around. Spying the top of a golden-haired head by the windows, she marched over. The newspaper she clutched in her hand crinkled and fluttered.

When she arrived at the desk the occupant looked up at her and smiled and despite her anger, Maddie had to take a deep breath to calm her reaction to him.

Jack Faulkner was the most gorgeous man she’d ever seen—blonde hair, blue eyes, tanned skin, the quintessential Australian male. She’d tried to convince herself that she shouldn’t be attracted to him—she was Indian, she should be thinking of dark skin and deep brown eyes—but she’d given up.

From time to time, the gods created an object of such beauty that regardless of your cultural background, you gazed upon it with wonder. Such a one was Jack.

She shook the thought from her mind. Jack was her mentor in her internship, her first job at a big city newspaper. She had to focus on her career.

***

In just those few short words, we get the following bits of information: Maddie is Indian; she’s a journalist; she’s working at a major Sydney newspaper; she’s ambitious; she’s attracted to her mentor although she knows she shouldn’t be. We also get the hint that Maddie is committed to her culture (in the comment about should be attracted only to an Indian man); we see that she’s a woman of strong emotions and we see that she’s not someone who’s going to sit and wait for someone to fix things for her. There’s obviously a problem and she’s marched over to face it and work out how to solve it.

I had Maddie’s character worked out before I started writing. I knew she was a strong individual. I knew she was determined and resourceful. I knew that she was committed to her culture and had expectations surrounding that. I knew that even so, from time to time it’s possible to meet someone who takes your breath away and following your dreams becomes a choice you have to make, rather than something automatic and for Maddie, that would be Jack Faulkner.

I didn’t waste time setting the scene, or getting into backstory. The scene at the end of the day isn’t that important, and the backstory to this moment gets revealed pretty quickly. What mattered here and now was showing the readers right off the bat who Maddie was and hopefully convincing them that she was a heroine worth following.

Now, here’s the first we get to know of Jack, in the  conversation with Maddie.

***

“Hey, Maddie.” He nodded at the paper in her hand. “Is that today’s?”

“It is.” She leant her hip against his desk. “Would you like to guess what I found in here?”

The smile died. “They didn’t misattribute the story again?”

In reply, Maddie opened the paper and laid it on his desk, smoothing out the folds and creases. Then she stabbed a finger at a line that was already smudged and fading because she’d repeated the action so many times today. “By Cynthia Hart.”

Jack shook his head. “Shit, Maddie. I’m sorry. Listen, I’ll speak to the subs and make sure they don’t get it wrong again.”

“Can you explain how they got it wrong this time? The second time? Once, I can understand. But how did they twice miss that the file was downloaded from my folder, not Cynthia’s? And I even wrote By Madhuri Singh at the top of the story this time. They had to delete that, Jack. How is this a mistake?”

“I’ll find out.” He reached forward and put his hand on hers. “Maddie, this really, really sucks.”

She stilled, allowing herself the moment of enjoying the heat, the weight of his hand on hers. Then she pulled her hand away.

“That’s twice I should have had my maiden by-line and it’s been taken from me.” She could feel the tears building in her eyes and she blinked, forcing them back. She wasn’t going to be known as someone who cried the moment things went wrong. She wasn’t.

“I know.” Jack’s smile was soft sympathy. “I’ll tell the boss, see what we can do about correcting it in tomorrow’s paper. And in the meantime, we’ll make sure the next Madhuri Singh story gets properly attributed.”

***

Even though this isn’t from Jack’s POV, we can already gather information about him from this. He’s a good guy. He reacts well to Maddie’s distress, wanting to comfort her rather than dismiss her feelings. He immediately goes about trying to solve the problem and he makes the vow that there won’t be a similar mistake.

In short – within a few sentences, he’s already placing himself as a romance hero.

Then we get into his pov.

***

After Maddie returned to her desk, Jack stared at the paper for a couple of minutes. What she said was true—this second time couldn’t be a mistake. That brought up a terrible, yet believable, possibility in his mind.

As any good journalist knew, you didn’t make accusations unless you had proof and Jack Faulkner was a damn good journalist. In the five years since graduating from university, he’d worked his way through the Sydney newspaper scene to now be one of the top journalists at its most prestigious daily. He was the man the premier had on speed dial, the one the shock jocks talked to.

He turned to his computer and called up the program that the subs used to lay out the paper—he wasn’t supposed to have access to it, none of the journalists were, but most did. He checked and saw who had subbed the story that should have been Maddie’s. Then he sauntered over to the subs desk.

***

Now some of what we learnt before is confirmed – Jack isn’t just dismissing what has happened to Maddie. He’s concerned for her, and he’s going to work out how to fix it. But we also get a sense that Jack Faulkner isn’t all nice. It’s casually brought up that he’s got the premier on speed dial and that shock jocks talk to him. He’s a man in this town, an important man, and you don’t get to that position by being all sugar and spice.

That this is intimated by those words, rather than directly stated, is an important part of characterisation. Details like this make a character more real, and their power or not more believable. You KNOW that the problem Maddie is facing wouldn’t happen to Jack. It’s a clear delineation of how different their power is right now. How different they are.

Then there’s the fact that Jack casually uses a computer program he knows he shouldn’t have. Further on in the scene, the sub-editor he goes to grill gets angry he has it but Jack shrugs it away. It’s a minor sin, and he knows it’s worth the small amount of pain he might get to have it now. It goes to show that Jack’s not adverse to breaking the rules, using situations to his advantage – a character trait that comes back to haunt him later in the book.

Build your characters well and then the plotting becomes so much easier – particularly in a romance, where the plot is about the tug of war between what these two people want and what they think they need. The growing relationship needs to be tested, and the best tests come from deep inside them.

Feb
10
2013

Wow – what a week!

It’s been all go and very little stops in Murphy-ville this week.

I had my first work conference of the year – four days at ANU. The shortest day was 9.5 hours, the longest 14. No wonder I fell asleep during the news on Friday night.

Working a conference in Canberra is different to a conference away because there’s no chance for a break during the day – you’ve not got a hotel room to scurry to for half an hour – and when the day is done you don’t get to lock yourself away but instead have to head home and deal with real life.

This conference was also different because we had to do the AV ourselves – normally we hire someone in but couldn’t do so with this conference. So there was added responsibilities and understanding needed.

Despite all that, it’s my favourite of the three I’ve done so far. The committee were great fun, the overall atmosphere of the conference was great and every day there was a reason to feel good about what I’d achieved that day.

So the next work conference is in early April – right before Conflux. By May, I’ll be well and truly conferenced out.

That April conference means I can’t take a holiday until Conflux, even though I’d love a week off right now to regroup and reconfigure. Instead, for the rest of February I’m taking every Monday off to give myself some breathing space. And who knows – maybe some writing will get done.

In the midst of all this, the layout work on the In Fabula-divino anthology is done and it looks sooo pretty. So now it’s time to send to proofreaders and the authors to check, so we can have the corrections done, get a proof copy printed and okay it to go on sale in just four weeks.

And this week marks the beginning of my in-person Year of the Novel course at ACT Writer’s Centre – the second Tuesday of every month from now until February 2014 (not including January next year). It’s nerve-wracking in a good way. And the money helps too.

What’s that they say – no rest for the wicked? At some time I must have been really, REALLY bad.

Oh well – at least I’m not bored :)

Feb
04
2013

Panster versus plotter

Today I want to talk a bit about pantsing versus plotting. For those who haven’t heard that term before, it refers to two distinct methods of writing. One is to just wing it – sit down with nothing more than an inspirational idea and see what comes of it. The other is to plan the entire story out BEFORE you start writing it.

Although it could well be argued that in the planning, you are already writing.

Pantsing/plotting isn’t an either/or scenario. It’s a continuum. It’s rare that you’ll be totally at one end, or totally at the other. Mostly you’ll be somewhere along the line.

And here’s the thing – you may even change where you are on the line depending upon what you’re writing.

It comes down to what I believe should be the mantra of all writers – There’s no one right way, only the way that’s right for this story.

Take the rules. Throw them out the window. Do what’s right for THIS STORY. It’s the only way you’ll create something really worth reading.

So, back to pantsing/plotting – it’s true that for some of us, where we sit on the spectrum will change depending upon what we’re writing. For example, my short stories tend to be much more at the panster end of the spectrum (although I do more planning before writing now than I used to). The Gadda books are a few steps down toward the plotter end of the spectrum but still very much in pantser mode – I get to a certain point in the planning (usually when I’ve written a broad outline of the book) and then I sit and write and see what happens and if it moves away from the outline, so be it.

My contemporary romances, however, are different. When I decided to write Arranged to Love, I’d been writing the gadda books for several years. I felt comfortable there. I knew the kinds of beats I was trying to hit in each book.

Writing a contemporary romance was a whole new thing, particularly when what I wanted to write was a category. Again, for those who don’t know – a category is a particular style of romance. They’re generally short (40-60k) and the focus is solely on the romance, with little to no extraneous plot entering the story. The classic example – Mills & Boon.

I knew this was very different and while I was familiar with the form, having read hundreds of Mills & Boon over the years, I wasn’t familiar with the writing of it.

So I planned it out. I particularly used Valerie Parv’s AMAZING book ‘The Art of Writing Romance’. She’s got a great graphic that you can use to plan the ups and downs of the romantic struggle. I used that, and I also used my favourite pacing tool – Michael Hauge’s Screenplay Structure chart. I also did a lot of character development, because strong diverse interesting characters are THE thing that sets one romance apart from the others.

Then I wrote and yes, I followed that plan. At the end of each scene I picked it up, had a look at it, and then wrote the next scene I had devised.

What I wrote ended up not being a category – I wasn’t able to let go of my love of plot enough for that to happen. But it was a fun, enjoyable romance that is now out in the world, finding more people to love.

The interesting thing – it can take five to seven edits of a gadda book to drill down into the essence of it, rearranged, rewrite and make it shine. Arranged to Love took just two.

The other two contemporaries I’ve written have undergone the same level of planning. But when I then started work on a new gadda novel – I couldn’t plan it. I tried, but I just couldn’t.

So, as the saying goes, Horses for Courses.

It helps to identify where you are on the pantster/plotter continuum, and it also helps to experiment with moving up and down the continuum. Both sides have things to recommend them – pantsing is such an enjoyable thing to do, like a thrill ride where you don’t know what it coming next and it’s adrenalin and fear and wonder when the whole thing somehow mysteriously works. Plotting is sound, time-effective, and great for those days when you know you should be writing but you’re not sure what to…

Where do you sit on the continuum?

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