Thursday, September 30, 2004
Giving back...
Wednesday, September 29, 2004
Carpe Demon Cover!!!!!
Tuesday, September 28, 2004
Amazon.com: Books: Spy X: The Code
Amazon.com: Books: Spy X: The Code If you have a kid around 10-11 years old, check out this book (and the one that follows it). I bought it on a whim, devoured it in no time, then logged back onto Amazon and was happy to discover the next in the series was just coming out. Arrived yesterday and I finished it last night. Now, though, I have to wait until January.
Isn't that just like me? Addicted to a kids' series. But it's great fun!
Isn't that just like me? Addicted to a kids' series. But it's great fun!
"Bang Up Job"
Are there any nicer words to hear from an editor? Okay, granted, it's only a synopsis. And granted that was in an email (who knows what might be revealed in a phone call). But I'm taking it and hanging on to it! And pretty soon I'm going to sit down and write a "bang up" book, too!
And for those of you keeping score, the Pet Project that my muse and I have been working on has been shipped off. Yes, Elvis has left Outlook and is now waiting patiently in my agent's in-box. Now, I am not a patient person (alas) and I know she's not going to have the chance to read it until after Frankfurt. Which means my fingers are going to be cramped, cramped, cramped from being crossed for so long.
Off to do some catching up and then (gasp!) go to sleep early!
And for those of you keeping score, the Pet Project that my muse and I have been working on has been shipped off. Yes, Elvis has left Outlook and is now waiting patiently in my agent's in-box. Now, I am not a patient person (alas) and I know she's not going to have the chance to read it until after Frankfurt. Which means my fingers are going to be cramped, cramped, cramped from being crossed for so long.
Off to do some catching up and then (gasp!) go to sleep early!
Monday, September 27, 2004
(Cue Annie music:)Synopsis! Synopsis! I love you, Synopsis! You're only a (day?) away!!!!
I'm being bad.
Yes, it's true. I'm working on a little pet project that's been in my mind now for several months, and it's not contracted and no one has paid me for it or talked about paying me for it or said one word about it, frankly. (This could, perhaps, be because they don't know it exists). But I'm having a fabulous time. Of course, the fabulousness is tinged by the fact that my calender says that I'm supposed to be working on my next Blaze. But I'm only one day behind, and the muse ... she is a tricky little wench.
The thing is, sometimes you really do have to go where the muse sends you. In this case, the idea jelled and jelled and jelled and jelled, and the other day I sat down with a screenwriter friend of mine and we talked through a few points that hadn't made it to that jelling phase. That was on a Friday, and I figured I could use the weekend to work on this project guilt-free. After all, a weekend is a weekend, right? (The answer: Not if you're a writer and not if you have a toddler. You take your writing time as it comes. But, hey, it seemed a reasonable justification.) So I sat down and wrote out the proposal chapters and emailed them to my Trusted Writer Friends last night and printed it out for my Trusted Husband. The feedback? Two thumbs up, which is great, except that now it's Monday and I've been working on the STUPID SYNOPSIS all day. And it's MONDAY. I"m supposed to be Blazing (let's not tell my editor, okay? Shhhhhhh).
I'm almost done, truly I am. And I really do need to finish today because I want said Trusted Writing Friends to give the synop a read before I email the whole thing to my agent, who'll be hopping a plane to Frankfurt the end of this week. And if you're keeping score, the bottom line is that I'm basically pulling a college-type allnighter to finish a proposal for a book that no editor even expects to land on her desk so that my agent can take it on a plane with her even though we realistically won't talk about it until she gets backs after the book fair. Sound reasonable? It might not be. But, like I said, that muse was banging at the door and insisted on coming in. So I let her. And now I guess she's staying until she's damn good and ready to go.
And the really cool thing? I LOVE this part! I absolutely love when the story just reaches out and grabs you (I'd write the whole book right now if I had just a bit more time. I don't. Sigh.). So I'm having a blast (even if it is late and even if I am dealing with a synopsis, ugh). And about the only thing that would make it better is if at the end of the day someone buys the book. Fingers crossed! I'll keep you posted!
(And in other news, I got the cover today for CARPE DEMON and OH. MY. GOD. I love, love, love it! I emailed my editor to make sure I'm allowed to post it, and once she gives the go-ahead, up it goes. Very much doing the happy dance here in Central Texas)
Yes, it's true. I'm working on a little pet project that's been in my mind now for several months, and it's not contracted and no one has paid me for it or talked about paying me for it or said one word about it, frankly. (This could, perhaps, be because they don't know it exists). But I'm having a fabulous time. Of course, the fabulousness is tinged by the fact that my calender says that I'm supposed to be working on my next Blaze. But I'm only one day behind, and the muse ... she is a tricky little wench.
The thing is, sometimes you really do have to go where the muse sends you. In this case, the idea jelled and jelled and jelled and jelled, and the other day I sat down with a screenwriter friend of mine and we talked through a few points that hadn't made it to that jelling phase. That was on a Friday, and I figured I could use the weekend to work on this project guilt-free. After all, a weekend is a weekend, right? (The answer: Not if you're a writer and not if you have a toddler. You take your writing time as it comes. But, hey, it seemed a reasonable justification.) So I sat down and wrote out the proposal chapters and emailed them to my Trusted Writer Friends last night and printed it out for my Trusted Husband. The feedback? Two thumbs up, which is great, except that now it's Monday and I've been working on the STUPID SYNOPSIS all day. And it's MONDAY. I"m supposed to be Blazing (let's not tell my editor, okay? Shhhhhhh).
I'm almost done, truly I am. And I really do need to finish today because I want said Trusted Writing Friends to give the synop a read before I email the whole thing to my agent, who'll be hopping a plane to Frankfurt the end of this week. And if you're keeping score, the bottom line is that I'm basically pulling a college-type allnighter to finish a proposal for a book that no editor even expects to land on her desk so that my agent can take it on a plane with her even though we realistically won't talk about it until she gets backs after the book fair. Sound reasonable? It might not be. But, like I said, that muse was banging at the door and insisted on coming in. So I let her. And now I guess she's staying until she's damn good and ready to go.
And the really cool thing? I LOVE this part! I absolutely love when the story just reaches out and grabs you (I'd write the whole book right now if I had just a bit more time. I don't. Sigh.). So I'm having a blast (even if it is late and even if I am dealing with a synopsis, ugh). And about the only thing that would make it better is if at the end of the day someone buys the book. Fingers crossed! I'll keep you posted!
(And in other news, I got the cover today for CARPE DEMON and OH. MY. GOD. I love, love, love it! I emailed my editor to make sure I'm allowed to post it, and once she gives the go-ahead, up it goes. Very much doing the happy dance here in Central Texas)
Sunday, September 19, 2004
WHATEVER: The Real World Book Deal Descriptions
WHATEVER: The Real World Book Deal Descriptions Just in case you haven't seen this. Truly a hoot! (Although, I suppose if you're not a writer who subscribes to Publishers Lunch, the hoot factor may be reduced significantly. Even so ....)
Saturday, September 18, 2004
Coffee Klatch - new one posted!
Coffee Klatch Hey, hey, hey! Kathleen and I have posted a new Coffee Klatch ... this one on The Rule of Four. Check it out!
Friday, September 10, 2004
Nip/Tuck anyone?
OK, let's talk about the important stuff: Television. I'm absolutely addicted to The Shield and Rescue Me. (Am I the only one who thinks FX is the most innovative channel on television right now?). I missed the first season of Nip/Tuck, though, and I hate coming into a story late. So, anyone want to comment? Is it worth renting the first season and catching up? Thumbs up? Thumbs down?
And what about Joan of Arcadia? There's one that gets huge raves (and NOT FX !) and I'm very bummed I missed out on it. Why, why, why aren't they issuing the first season on DVD?
Monday, September 06, 2004
Are we having fun yet?
As 3 day weekends go, this one's turning out to be only so-so. C took a tumble at the park yesterday and busted a lip and smashed back a tooth (MAJOR frantic mommy moment) but the tooth isn't loose, and the pedi on call said to give a pediatric dentist a call on Tuesday (yes, TUESDAY, b/c of the aforementioned 3 day w.e). My poor baby! She's doing okay, but today we added tummy trouble, so I currently have a toddler who fell asleep on the living room couch at 5 and shows no signs of stirring before morning.
As for me, I decided to be an uber-wife on Friday and mowed the lawn. BIG mistake. Big. Big. HUGE. a) I'm now having the allergy attack from hell; it's settled in my chest, my nose is raw, and 99% of the time I'm walking around the house w/ kleenex shoved up my schnoz. It's not pretty. b) our neighbor came over to introduce himself (nice man) and mid-way through the conversation I realized that I was standing in a FIRE ANT bed. My ankles (and 2 spots on my stomach and one on my inner thigh) are lovely little red welts now. This is what I get for trying to keep the lawn tidy.
And as I was pushing the lawnmower under the shrubs, something skittered. A huge tarantula! This was not the shocker it might have been b/c my friend Craig uncovered one when he and his Diesel truck came over to help rip up a railroad tie garden thingie in our now-sodded back yard. (Craig, bless him, transplanted the critter to behind the storage shed). The one in the backyard was all black. This new one had a brown body, and looked much like this guy I found on the web: http://www.pbase.com/image/20986430 Naturally, this corner of the house is where my office is. Now I imagine Mr. T hanging out outside my window..... And isn't it just so special that I've seen TWO of the little devils. Have I mentioned I'm not crazy about spiders????
You know, all this started b/c I affirmatively decided to take the w.e. off from work and to do only house things (we've been in the house since July; we're still not completely unpacked. I'd hit the breaking point). It's not exactly a case of no good deed goes unpunished, but maybe no good work goes unavoided? I don't know.
In the good news department, I have singlehandedly kept The Container Store in business for another month. We bought the innards for a closet and one of those cool tables w/ the butcher-type drawing paper for C. Discovered that a Crate & Barrel is coming to Austin. YAY!!!
Managed to get the television hooked up in the bedroom (trust me; this is harder than it sounds) and I think the house is pretty much done except for (gulp) my study. OK, actually, that's a total lie. C's room is no where near done. At this rate, we're looking at, oh, say, college.
Since C was feeling puny today, I got a lot of reading done. Oh, really, Julie, you ask, what are you reading? Well, I'll tell you. I'm reading my crit partner Kathleen O'Reilly's revised manuscript for The Diva's Guide To Selling Your Soul. I've loved this book since she shot me the first few pages and asked for my opinion (thumbs up !). And since I just popped over to KO's website, and she doesn't have the back cover copy up yet (tsk tsk) here's the back cover copy. Seriously, this one's coming out in April 2005. Mark your calendars. It's totally fab!
Don’t hate me because I'm beautiful . . .
Call me V. I used to be a nobody, just a girl from New Jersey who was probably going to hell anyway—or worse, mediocrity and a size 14. Now I get whatever I desire just by casting a little spell . . . a flawless body, a luxury penthouse, and a Fifth Avenue shop where rich women clamor for my overpriced handbags. Even better, I have power. I can taunt my ex-husband, break hearts without guilt, and love every minute of it. My secret? I lost the one thing I never needed in the first place: my soul. I sold it. And you’ll never guess who’s got it now.
She’s a devil in disguise.
You know her as the dishiest gossip columnist in the city’s trashiest tabloid. I call her Lucy. And our deal is this: the more clients I recruit for her Life Enrichment Program, the greater my rewards. But just between us, my fast track to heartless apathy has hit a few speed bumps—lately, I’ve had the totally annoying impulse to do things that are . . . good. First there was rescuing a kid in the park. Then there was the date with the handsome, decent guy who wasn’t even a celebrity. What’s next, giving to charity or something? All I know is Lucy doesn’t like it, not one little bit. And when she finds out, there will be hell to pay. . . .
Call me V. I used to be a nobody, just a girl from New Jersey who was probably going to hell anyway—or worse, mediocrity and a size 14. Now I get whatever I desire just by casting a little spell . . . a flawless body, a luxury penthouse, and a Fifth Avenue shop where rich women clamor for my overpriced handbags. Even better, I have power. I can taunt my ex-husband, break hearts without guilt, and love every minute of it. My secret? I lost the one thing I never needed in the first place: my soul. I sold it. And you’ll never guess who’s got it now.
She’s a devil in disguise.
You know her as the dishiest gossip columnist in the city’s trashiest tabloid. I call her Lucy. And our deal is this: the more clients I recruit for her Life Enrichment Program, the greater my rewards. But just between us, my fast track to heartless apathy has hit a few speed bumps—lately, I’ve had the totally annoying impulse to do things that are . . . good. First there was rescuing a kid in the park. Then there was the date with the handsome, decent guy who wasn’t even a celebrity. What’s next, giving to charity or something? All I know is Lucy doesn’t like it, not one little bit. And when she finds out, there will be hell to pay. . . .
And now (ahem) back to me. Big week ahead, but I'm not starting a dang thing until Tuesday. 3 day w.e., remember? I'm hoping C is better tomorrow (we promised her a picnic) and then Tuesday we MAY be doing that dentist thing (will be calling first thing in the a.m.). Other than that, I'm working on my Blaze (loving this story, yay!), revising the Novella That Wouldn't End (remember? It finally ended and the revisions aren't that bad! Yay!), and finishing up work on the synopsis for my Bride book. I have a stack of Bridal mags next to my chair in our library. So far, D has not shot me any odd looks... Then again, I dropped about $100 on books about monsters and demons and vamps at Borders the other day. That earned me no looks either...
I'm putting notes together for an article on characterization. I'll be doing snippets on the blog (not exactly multitasking, more like multifunction. but hey. it works). Stay tuned ...
Thursday, September 02, 2004
Boston.com / A&E / Books / The dope on prolific writers
Boston.com / A&E / Books / The dope on prolific writers Personally, I find using a time stopping pocket watch ala The Girl, The Gold Watch & Everything much more effective ...
Wednesday, September 01, 2004
My Schlep Through The First Book Sale (and later sales!) Jungle
Recently on one of my email loops, someone started a "how did you first get published" thread, and I responded. Then I decided (being basically lazy) to recycle that post as a blog entry. So, voila!
And, hey, I'm feeling a little nostalgic. I just looked me up on Amazon, and there are 19 books listed. I have ABSOLUTELY NO IDEA how I managed to write so many books back when I had a day job. Oh, wait. I never slept or read anything I wasn't writing or that wasn't emailed to me from my critique partners. Oh yeah ...
Anyway, here's my story. If you don't care, please don't tell me. I'm deluding myself that this is truly fascinating stuff here ...
The most interesting are my first and second sales (directly from contests) and the sale of my 10th book (can't remember which "sale" it was), which was the sale of one book because of a rejected proposal.
Before I was published, I was a contest slut ... but a discriminating one. I knew I was targeting Temptation for my category stuff, and any house that would publish paranormal (at the time, that was pretty much Dorchester; my how things have changed in only 5 years!) for single title, and so I entered contests where the final judges were editors for that line/those houses.
My first manuscript did well in contests, but never well enough. But I got enough good feedback to use it as "marketing material" in query letters (a tool which I personally think is pretty effective). Brenda Chin at Temptation requested the mss, but rejected it as not having a sexy enough premise (it didn't. it also starred an underwater archeologist and a documentary film maker. Um, yeah. not gonna happen). At any rate, I determined to go "sexy premise" all the way, and I did. That book, which ended up being my first sale (Nobody Does It Better), started finaling and winning contests, one of which was judged by Brenda. At the time, I had about 140 pp of a 220 page mss written. She requested the full, and I finished it in about 2 weeks. If memory serves, that was about October. About December, I heard back that she was sending it up the ladder for approval. THAT was a long wait, but in June I sold it! VERY BIG THRILL she says, in the understatement of the year. (That was the TARA contest, by the way)
Meanwhile, I'd been working on a very unmarketable paranormal about a cat who's in love with her master. I was entering it in contests and it was finaling, but usually w/ the comment that I was working a really tough market. It won a contest (the Merritt) and was judged by Chris Keeslar at Dorchester, who requested the full. That was after the Harlequin sale, though, and I was knee deep in revisions on the Temptation (and they were paying me for that one!) so finalizing CAT got set aside. Imagine my surprise when I got a call from an assistant at Dorchester asking where the book was! I explained that I'd sold to HQ, and didn't have time to finish the book on spec, but would they take a seven chapter partial (all I had done at the time. My chapters were about 30 pp long, so that was a good chunk of the book). They said yes.
Meanwhile, I got the contract for NDIB, negotiated it myself and then decided that was a HUGE waste of my time and I'd be much better served paying someone else 15% to do it for me. And so I hired an agent who I'd been talking with (she knew I had "I'm an attorney-do I need an agent?" reservations). By the time I got the call for The Cat's Fancy in September, she was already on board and negotiated it.
So that's story of my first two sales (one category, one single title). Here's another interesting story that's food for thought in the "there are no wasted mss" department. Before chick lit really existed as a label, I started this first person mss that, in retrospect, really is chick lit. Very edge, very sexy, and very over the top. We shopped it around and it was almost bought by several houses. But they could never quite figure out how to market it. BUT, it did catch one editor's attention so much (and she'd already read Aphrodite's Kiss and liked my voice) that she asked me if I would turn in a straight romance proposal. I was in deadline hell and also preparing for trial, and I told my agent I simply didn't have time. BUT I did have five pages of a story I'd been playing with a while previously. I'd thought of the idea when Duets launched, but it was really a "bigger" book. I'd just never developed it. So we sent that, the editor loved it, and she bought me based on having read those 5 pages (which had just been sitting in a computer file) and the submitted proposal (which still has never sold and frankly never will). That book became Nobody But You, which was out last year from Pocket.
I guess the moral of the story is that even if something doesn't sell right away (or ever) that doesn't mean that it won't ultimately end up being useful to your career (heck, even if no one but you ever sees it, it's still useful for honing your craft).
And there you go. My "first and future sale" war story. Please, please, pretend to be fascinated :)
And, hey, I'm feeling a little nostalgic. I just looked me up on Amazon, and there are 19 books listed. I have ABSOLUTELY NO IDEA how I managed to write so many books back when I had a day job. Oh, wait. I never slept or read anything I wasn't writing or that wasn't emailed to me from my critique partners. Oh yeah ...
Anyway, here's my story. If you don't care, please don't tell me. I'm deluding myself that this is truly fascinating stuff here ...
The most interesting are my first and second sales (directly from contests) and the sale of my 10th book (can't remember which "sale" it was), which was the sale of one book because of a rejected proposal.
Before I was published, I was a contest slut ... but a discriminating one. I knew I was targeting Temptation for my category stuff, and any house that would publish paranormal (at the time, that was pretty much Dorchester; my how things have changed in only 5 years!) for single title, and so I entered contests where the final judges were editors for that line/those houses.
My first manuscript did well in contests, but never well enough. But I got enough good feedback to use it as "marketing material" in query letters (a tool which I personally think is pretty effective). Brenda Chin at Temptation requested the mss, but rejected it as not having a sexy enough premise (it didn't. it also starred an underwater archeologist and a documentary film maker. Um, yeah. not gonna happen). At any rate, I determined to go "sexy premise" all the way, and I did. That book, which ended up being my first sale (Nobody Does It Better), started finaling and winning contests, one of which was judged by Brenda. At the time, I had about 140 pp of a 220 page mss written. She requested the full, and I finished it in about 2 weeks. If memory serves, that was about October. About December, I heard back that she was sending it up the ladder for approval. THAT was a long wait, but in June I sold it! VERY BIG THRILL she says, in the understatement of the year. (That was the TARA contest, by the way)
Meanwhile, I'd been working on a very unmarketable paranormal about a cat who's in love with her master. I was entering it in contests and it was finaling, but usually w/ the comment that I was working a really tough market. It won a contest (the Merritt) and was judged by Chris Keeslar at Dorchester, who requested the full. That was after the Harlequin sale, though, and I was knee deep in revisions on the Temptation (and they were paying me for that one!) so finalizing CAT got set aside. Imagine my surprise when I got a call from an assistant at Dorchester asking where the book was! I explained that I'd sold to HQ, and didn't have time to finish the book on spec, but would they take a seven chapter partial (all I had done at the time. My chapters were about 30 pp long, so that was a good chunk of the book). They said yes.
Meanwhile, I got the contract for NDIB, negotiated it myself and then decided that was a HUGE waste of my time and I'd be much better served paying someone else 15% to do it for me. And so I hired an agent who I'd been talking with (she knew I had "I'm an attorney-do I need an agent?" reservations). By the time I got the call for The Cat's Fancy in September, she was already on board and negotiated it.
So that's story of my first two sales (one category, one single title). Here's another interesting story that's food for thought in the "there are no wasted mss" department. Before chick lit really existed as a label, I started this first person mss that, in retrospect, really is chick lit. Very edge, very sexy, and very over the top. We shopped it around and it was almost bought by several houses. But they could never quite figure out how to market it. BUT, it did catch one editor's attention so much (and she'd already read Aphrodite's Kiss and liked my voice) that she asked me if I would turn in a straight romance proposal. I was in deadline hell and also preparing for trial, and I told my agent I simply didn't have time. BUT I did have five pages of a story I'd been playing with a while previously. I'd thought of the idea when Duets launched, but it was really a "bigger" book. I'd just never developed it. So we sent that, the editor loved it, and she bought me based on having read those 5 pages (which had just been sitting in a computer file) and the submitted proposal (which still has never sold and frankly never will). That book became Nobody But You, which was out last year from Pocket.
I guess the moral of the story is that even if something doesn't sell right away (or ever) that doesn't mean that it won't ultimately end up being useful to your career (heck, even if no one but you ever sees it, it's still useful for honing your craft).
And there you go. My "first and future sale" war story. Please, please, pretend to be fascinated :)
Bless you Charlaine Harris and Jayne Ann Krentz!
I'm so excited, and I can't believe I didn't post this before! (I was just typing my newsletter and realized I hadn't shouted this from the bloggy rooftops!): Jayne Ann Krentz and Charlaine Harris gave CARPE DEMON fabulous cover quotes!!! Yay! Whoo hoo! I'm absolutely thrilled, not to mention honored that they took the time out of their schedules to read the book for a quote. I had the opportunity to meet Jayne Ann at the RWA national convention (where I'm sure I babbled like a deranged fan!) but I just found out that I missed the chance to meet Charlaine Harris. (Have I mentioned I love Sookie?). She was in Austin recently for a conference ... and I found out two days later. Sigh. Oh well.
And the cover copy for Demon is done, too, and it's awesome as well. You can read it and the quotes by visiting the Carpe Demon page at my website:
And the cover copy for Demon is done, too, and it's awesome as well. You can read it and the quotes by visiting the Carpe Demon page at my website:

I love it!!!!



