Thursday, 27 September 2012
Storytime: The Reluctant Blogger
Storytime: The Reluctant Blogger
Have I managed to link this blog to my Goodreads blog?
Have I managed to link this blog to my Goodreads blog?
Thursday, 23 August 2012
The Reluctant Blogger
We once spent a summer thinking up naff book titles. The Hawks of Galaxithi was one of them. Pollen on my Shoes, another. It became an obsession. Any trivial incident could trigger a title. Shampoo in My Nostrils. The Blocked Drain.
Today The Reluctant Blogger jumped into my head as subject heading for this post.
The path to this title, from the opening of my Inbox an hour ago until this moment, is tortuous. I received an email forwarded by Nicola Davies, who'd been my tutor on the Bath Spa MA creative writing course. She had put my name on a mailing organised by Goodreads to publicise a book. This struck me as something worth looking into - sorry, not the book itself but the means of publicising it. Half of me thinks this is something I should be doing. A couple of years ago I was doing it on behalf of others writers. Today I am my own project. Like a foxhound, I was on a trail which led me through Goodreads and Facebook and Google to the WritersReadersDirect website which I no longer own or manage. I arrived, panting, at this blogspot. I knew I hadn't entered a post for ages but - Reluctant Blogger indeed - only two posts so far this year.
The question is: why blog at all? As a writer, isn't it better to write for publication in book form, either in print or as an ebook? The answer comes: you need to blog to help sell the books you write.
I've looked at the Goodreads instructions for adding widgets to my website. A familiar feeling of doom has seeped into the depths of my soul. What is it about publicity that makes me behave like that PushmePullyou animal? I wonder if it is a congenital abnormality typical of writers. We need to go out to meet people and get ideas. We need to retire inwards to let the ideas simmer into stories to write. When out, we long to jump back in. When in, we long to jump back out.
Books need their producers to be out and about, shouting their wares. Nowadays only a very few authors get publishers willing to help with publicity. We need to do it for ourselves. Blogging, I believe, is one way. Linking a blog to Goodreads is good publicity. But even as I write this post, I shrink.
I'd love to hear from any writer who shares these feelings. Meanwhile, let's see if I can add a widget.
And, by the way, have a look at Take Care, Dear! at http://writersreadersdirect.com
Today The Reluctant Blogger jumped into my head as subject heading for this post.
The path to this title, from the opening of my Inbox an hour ago until this moment, is tortuous. I received an email forwarded by Nicola Davies, who'd been my tutor on the Bath Spa MA creative writing course. She had put my name on a mailing organised by Goodreads to publicise a book. This struck me as something worth looking into - sorry, not the book itself but the means of publicising it. Half of me thinks this is something I should be doing. A couple of years ago I was doing it on behalf of others writers. Today I am my own project. Like a foxhound, I was on a trail which led me through Goodreads and Facebook and Google to the WritersReadersDirect website which I no longer own or manage. I arrived, panting, at this blogspot. I knew I hadn't entered a post for ages but - Reluctant Blogger indeed - only two posts so far this year.
The question is: why blog at all? As a writer, isn't it better to write for publication in book form, either in print or as an ebook? The answer comes: you need to blog to help sell the books you write.
I've looked at the Goodreads instructions for adding widgets to my website. A familiar feeling of doom has seeped into the depths of my soul. What is it about publicity that makes me behave like that PushmePullyou animal? I wonder if it is a congenital abnormality typical of writers. We need to go out to meet people and get ideas. We need to retire inwards to let the ideas simmer into stories to write. When out, we long to jump back in. When in, we long to jump back out.
Books need their producers to be out and about, shouting their wares. Nowadays only a very few authors get publishers willing to help with publicity. We need to do it for ourselves. Blogging, I believe, is one way. Linking a blog to Goodreads is good publicity. But even as I write this post, I shrink.
I'd love to hear from any writer who shares these feelings. Meanwhile, let's see if I can add a widget.
And, by the way, have a look at Take Care, Dear! at http://writersreadersdirect.com
Saturday, 7 January 2012
Thursday, 5 January 2012
Against the odds?
My first novel, with the title Jam Today in UK, Louisa in US, was well received when it came out in 1969. I went on to write a number more, all published and well reviewed. When I returned to fiction writing in the last decade, I discovered how much had changed in publishing. I dreamt up the answer for midlist writers like me who fail to persuade publishers' marketing and sales departments to take us on. The answer, of course, is ebook publishing. I don't mean self-publishing. There needs to be quality control. So I originated an ebook publishing and selling business, WritersReadersDirect.
The challenge is to find readers for the sort of fiction I want to promote: thoughtful, well-written entertainments. Literary fiction, in other words.
Personally, I find reading on my Kindle a real pleasure. I like to read literary fiction. Yet all the people I know of my age, who also like to read thoughtful fiction, throw up their hands in horror at the thought of reading books on screen. There is a huge prejudice out there. I know this will change over time. I remember fellow writers insisting they could never write on a word processor. Now there can be few who use a pen or pencil or a typewriter. The same sea-change will eventually happen in those readers who abhor screens for reading and talk with rapture about the smell and feel of printed paper. Print has its benefits for some kinds of books; digital is best for others. Both have their uses.
Edbook editions are ideal for genre fiction - romance, thrillers, adventure stories, the sort of narratives which you want to read once, quickly, and perhaps on the move. This is the area which has seen phenomenal growth. Anyone can easily publish an ebook which means there's a vast ocean of self-published ebooks of varying merit. Also, the classics and other work that has already been proved successful in print are being given ebook editions by established print publishers. WritersReadersDirect fills the gap inbetween these sources of content. It provides a quality-controlled ebook home for midlist writers with new or previously published work and their potential readers.
Being more interested in creation than maintenance, I am now handing over WritersReadersDirect to Jonathan Stephenson of Magus Digital who will be able to develop the business with his resources and expertise. This means I'm now concentrating on my own writing. I'm making use of my capital, as it were. I'm bringing out my early novels as ebooks, initially on Kindle and soon on WRD.
Jam Today is on Kindle with a 5-day promotion from 7th - 11th January. Set in London's Swinging Sixties, it describes the antics of an off-beat heroine who plans her own comback against the men who value her for her body, not her brains. It sold film rights, and was announced as one of 8 new British films in the year the industry folded. Never mind ; it meant that we (artist husband Peter Barrett and myself) were able to continue living on Greek island, painting and writing.
I find it hard to believe that anyone will hear of this new edition of Jam Today, let alone download it. It seems against all the odds, especially as I have no idea whether anyone even reads this blog. But I'm not retiring from the fray just yet.
The challenge is to find readers for the sort of fiction I want to promote: thoughtful, well-written entertainments. Literary fiction, in other words.
Personally, I find reading on my Kindle a real pleasure. I like to read literary fiction. Yet all the people I know of my age, who also like to read thoughtful fiction, throw up their hands in horror at the thought of reading books on screen. There is a huge prejudice out there. I know this will change over time. I remember fellow writers insisting they could never write on a word processor. Now there can be few who use a pen or pencil or a typewriter. The same sea-change will eventually happen in those readers who abhor screens for reading and talk with rapture about the smell and feel of printed paper. Print has its benefits for some kinds of books; digital is best for others. Both have their uses.
Edbook editions are ideal for genre fiction - romance, thrillers, adventure stories, the sort of narratives which you want to read once, quickly, and perhaps on the move. This is the area which has seen phenomenal growth. Anyone can easily publish an ebook which means there's a vast ocean of self-published ebooks of varying merit. Also, the classics and other work that has already been proved successful in print are being given ebook editions by established print publishers. WritersReadersDirect fills the gap inbetween these sources of content. It provides a quality-controlled ebook home for midlist writers with new or previously published work and their potential readers.
Being more interested in creation than maintenance, I am now handing over WritersReadersDirect to Jonathan Stephenson of Magus Digital who will be able to develop the business with his resources and expertise. This means I'm now concentrating on my own writing. I'm making use of my capital, as it were. I'm bringing out my early novels as ebooks, initially on Kindle and soon on WRD.
Jam Today is on Kindle with a 5-day promotion from 7th - 11th January. Set in London's Swinging Sixties, it describes the antics of an off-beat heroine who plans her own comback against the men who value her for her body, not her brains. It sold film rights, and was announced as one of 8 new British films in the year the industry folded. Never mind ; it meant that we (artist husband Peter Barrett and myself) were able to continue living on Greek island, painting and writing.
I find it hard to believe that anyone will hear of this new edition of Jam Today, let alone download it. It seems against all the odds, especially as I have no idea whether anyone even reads this blog. But I'm not retiring from the fray just yet.
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