Following on from the last chat about plotting, here’s the first part of a conversation about writing characters in fiction. Enjoy!
I’ll try to keep these fitness posts to one a week or so, but something significant happened this morning.
Anyone who knows me knows I’m what you might call an all-or-nothing type. Feast or famine. Pedal-to-the-metal or sitting in the garage. In other words, the finding of moderation and balance continues to be an ongoing challenge.
But I think, at long last, I might be on the right track …
So there’s me, wandering innocently through the Victoria and Albert, one of my favourite places in the world, when I round a corner and see … this. At which point I stopped and goggled, speechless, for some time. It’s a handcarved, three-dimensional depiction of the crucifixion updated to medieval times, sort of. You can spot other era stuff. For obvious reasons the piece is displayed inside a glass case (which explains the irritating bright spots) and stands about 4 foot high. The medium is pear wood. The result, for me, is utterly breathtaking. I took a whole bunch of photos, but here are a few. Plus one ring-in, with an explanation …
I don’t think it’s possible to underestimate the importance of incorporating some healthy movement into our daily lives. Humans, like pretty much every other mammal on the planet, were not designed to be sedentary.
Which brings us to the exciting topic of joining gyms, or not …
Recently I was delighted to sit down with Sean from the great Galactic Chat podcast for a far-ranging talk about books, writing, and other sundry – but exciting! – matters. I had a great time. So many many thanks to Sean for inviting me along.
You can listen to the resulting conversation …
In which I make an interesting discovery …
There wasn’t quite so much armour-gazing on this trip. Previously I’ve collected some great photos from the Tower of London, the Royal Armoury at Leeds and the Metropolitan Museum in New York, all of which house some wonderful armour and attendant equipment. But there were some amazing pieces in the Wallace Collection, in London, notably the horse armour, as well as the Yorkshire Museum. Here are some of the astonishing pieces I saw … some captioned, some not, but all telling a fabulous story!
And here we are with a new podcast on this crazy writing game. This time I’m talking about plotting your novel, the processes and the pitfalls. Enjoy! And don’t forget, if you have a question about this topic, or anything to do with writing, send me an email and I’ll answer it.
And Monday dawns. Week 3 of my quest to shed the flab and regain the fit. I have dropped a few pounds, according to the scales, my tight jeans are a bit looser and I can see the shadowy hint of arm, thigh and shoulder muscles sliding beneath the blob. But it seems there can’t ever be a step forward without at least half a step back, so …
It might seem funny, given that I’m not a particularly blingy person in daily life (not counting my growing collection of seriously cool ear-rings, which I added to with gusto while on the recent trip!) but when it comes to jewellery in museums I am hopelessly entranced.
I think perhaps it’s a romantic fascination: I am endlessly intrigued by the fact that throughout history, without exception, people have found ways to adorn themselves. As I look at the pieces in the museum, and the photos, I find myself dreaming and wondering about the artisans who made each piece, and the women – and men – who wore them. Who were they? What happened to them as they wore these pieces? What happened ot the amazing artisans who created them? And how can I give them a sinister, fantastical twist?
I acquired a fabulous book from the British Museum – ‘7,000 Years of Jewellery’ – which catalogues their collection. It’s magnificent. And so, I think, are the pieces featured in the photos below, from such diverse collections as the British Museum, the Victoria and Albert, the Museum of Decorative Arts and the Museum of the Middle Ages, both in Paris . Enjoy! Covet! And if you find yourself drooling a little … believe me, you aren’t alone!
So, for the purposes of this exercise, I am a horse.
No. Really. Just let me explain.
So while I was in Canberra, for the workshop at Conflux, I crossed paths with award-winning Australian fantasy author KJ Bishop. To my wonder, she was at the convention less as a writer and more as an artist – because KJ, now resident in Thailand, has got involved in sculpture. And you know what? If she wasn’t such a lovely person I’d have to hate her because she is amazingly, stonkingly good. Indeed, she was selling her pieces at Worldcon in London but somehow I managed to miss her exhibit entirely. What’s more, she almost entirely sold out! However I made up for that oversight in Canberra and snatched up one of the three fabulous brass birds she created in a Venetian Carnival Mask theme. See?
Isn’t he just the most gorgeous creature? You can tell, even with my less than fabulous studio photograph! I tell you, I’d have bought all three birds if I’d had the money!
Anyhow, KJ has a website, which you’ll find here, and she’s building up her gallery and will soon be going on to Etsy to sell her stupendous work online. I think I’m going to become a regular customer …
Welcome to the Talkative Writer’s guest post with Australian speculative fiction writer Lara Morgan.
Lara Morgan lives and writes in Geraldton, Western Australia. She writes fantasy for adults and YA. Her fantasy series The Twins of Saranthium is set in a world of deserts and jungle with twins Shaan and Tallis pitted against ancient resurrected gods and serpents in a struggle to save the people and lands of Saranthium from those who would enslave it.
Book two, Betrayal, is available now in ebook from Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Kobo and other ebook outlets. To learn more about her, visit her website.
Now here is Lara in her own words …
Betrayal is the second book in my epic fantasy trilogy, The Twins of Saranthium and it was also the second book I ever wrote. I was one of those lucky writers who had the first book I wrote (Awakening, book one in the series) published – but before you start turning green and looking with despair at your pile of rejected novels, there’s more to this story.
So, this is a bit different. Well – for me, it’s a bit different. Being an introverted writer and what you’d call pretty bloody private, talking about personal stuff is a Very Big Deal and for the most part I just don’t. But then I thought about some of the blogs I like to read, and how brave and sharing those bloggers are, so I thought … okay. I’ll give it a go.
But to spare those of you who aren’t interested in one writer’s journey back to physical fitness, I shall now go behind the cut!
So, I bought some fridge magnets while I was away. They’re a quick, smile worthy reminder of where I’ve been, the things I’ve seen and done on my travels. Some are directly writing-related, like the Tudor portraits or the Viking ship or the picture of Guedelon. Others are entirely frivolous — and of all the frivolous I’ve collected, this one is my current favourite.
If you have to ask why, then I’m afraid I can’t help you. *g*
So I’m sorta kinda back on track after returning from the fabulous trip. Naturally my back fell apart the day after I got home, and naturally the jet lag kicked my arse black and blue, but now that I’m sleeping again and my stupid spine is being held together by awesome Rocktape I can take a deep breath and announce …. I’m baaaack! Just in time to head down to Canberra for a day to give a writing workshop at the annual Conflux convention. Very sorry I can’t stay longer but after such a chunk of time away so recently it’s just not doable. Maybe next year!
Yesterday I signed copies of The Falcon Throne at some of Sydney’s wonderful bookshops: The Constant Reader, Better Read Than Dead, Dymocks in George Street, Kinokuniya and Galaxy. So if you’d like a signed copy, please go visit one of these terrific stores. It was fabulous to see them all so busy — the age of real books is not yet over! May it never be over! My thanks to Andrew from the Sydney Hachette office, who squired me on the tour, and to the lovely booksellers who are always so supportive.
Lastly, here’s a link to a new interview with the amazing Glenda Larke. She’s unique among fantasy authors. Go check it out!
So, I’ll be in Canberra next Friday giving a writing workshop at this year’s Conflux science fiction convention. Conflux is always a lovely event, so if you’re interested in attending the workshop, or the entire convention, or both, you can find out all the details here.
So, jet lag still sucks. But I’m getting there! Slowly …
In other news, I’m sorting through the trip photos for a series of visual essays on stuff I saw and that I hope you’ll find as wonderful as I do. So stay tuned on that.
To whet your appetite, however, here’s a photo of an amazing tee shirt I found in Oxford. There’s a permanent covered market in that wonderful city, and in that market a tee shirt shop that I could have easily half emptied. Luckily sanity prevailed – I bought 2 shirts as gifts and 1 for me.
This has to be the best historical in joke ever, I swear. I’m going to let it stand without comment, because I know you guys are pretty historically literate … but if you’d like an explanation let me know in comments and I shall oblige!
I’m back. It’s lovely to be home. Now all I need to do is conquer the jetlag, which is of course compounded by retroactive knackerdom due to the high level energy output of the trip! And of course the various germs accumulated on the trip home, since an airplane is nothing more than a self-contained petri dish of ick.
In other words … sleeeeep! Sleeeeep! And many many herbal drugs.
Going by past experience, I should be back to relative normal by Monday. I have resizing and sorting of photos to do, and then there’ll be a series of photo essays on the trip.
Work on Tarnished Crown bk 2 will resume on Monday too, with much excitement.
Reviews are coming in for The Falcon Throne and I’m both thrilled and relieved to report they’re largely positive. Phew! Will share some asap.
Now I must hie myself off to the chiropractor because naturally my back is playing up now.
And so my amazing European globetrotting adventure gently draws to a close. I fly home tomorrow night, rested and rejuvenated and ready to leap back into work. Everything I’ve seen and done while I’ve been travelling truly has nourished the storyteller in me. Many many notes have been jotted down, often in the middle of a meal! And scenes continue to take shape and come alive in my imagination. It’s very exciting and I’m so looking forward to diving back into the next book once I’m home again.
I’ll also be posting a series of photo essays on things I’ve seen and what they mean to me, as a writer. I’m really looking forward to that, too.
What won’t I miss? Well, let’s put it this way. What do London – and England in general – have that Sydney doesn’t?
More fabulous theatre than you can poke a stick at? Yes, but that’s not it.
A stupendously effective public transport system? Yes, but that’s not it either.
Easy and financially manageable access to the wonders of Europe? Yes, but no, no, that’s still not it.
More history, culture and exciting adventures to be had on a daily basis than anyone could think possible? Yes, they certainly do, but still that’s not it.
Give up? Well, I’ll tell you. It’s stairs! Stairs! Oh my giddy aunt, there are so many STAIRS. I’ve been here almost a month and I swear on my great aunt’s grave I now have buns of steel. Or at least bronze. Or they would be bronze if I ever did any sunbathing. Bottom line (ha ha, that was a pun, did you notice?) you cannot escape stairs in England. In the museums, in the hotels, in the tube stations! Oy vey, the tube stations! I’d forgotten the stairs in the tube stations. I’d forgotten the stairs full stop.
The only good thing is that this month away has handily laid the foundations for the new get fit regime I’ll be starting when I get home. Stay tuned for that! I have walked many many kilometres on this trip and I have climbed more stairs than any human being should have to. Which is good because I need to get back into shape again, pronto.
But if you’re coming over for a visit? Just remember what I say. Beware the stairs! And make sure you have good trainers for the climbing.
So, you know how it is. You’re all readers. You get it. That delightful thrill, that frisson of sheer pleasure, when you stumble across a new author whose books hit that sweet reading spot. It happened to me in York, in the lovely Waterstones store in Coney Street. Glenda Larke and I were there signing our stock for them and I, of course, couldn’t leave without a quick squizz at the shelves. Crime, this time. I love crime and mystery as much as spec fic. Grabbed a title and author I didn’t recognise, opened to the first page, and found this:
Between the parishes of Shetfold and Marslake in Somerset existed an area of no man’s land and a lot of ill feeling.
Boom! Sold. The book is The Assassin’s Prayer, by Ariana Franklin. It’s historical mystery, set in the time of Henry II. As it happens, this is the fourth book in the series. As a rule I don’t like reading series out of order but I was enchanted by that first line and needing something new, so I bought it. I’m so glad I did. I now have the first three books as well, and am halfway through book one, Mistress of the Art of Death.
The series’ protagonist is one Adelia Aguilar, a woman doctor trained in the enlightened medical school of Salerno. Think of her as the medieval world’s answer to Kay Scarpetta. Adelia solves murders forensically while fighting the extreme misogyny and superstition of the medieval church. She’s a wonderful hero: brave and ethical and witty and stubborn.
If you like murder mysteries, especially the historical kind, I can’t recommend these books highly enough. The research is impeccable and seamlessly woven into the narrative. It’s world-building of the highest order – aspiring novelists take note!
So there you have it. Two thumbs up for this amazing crime series. Go forth and read! And let me know what you think.
Well, with much excitement and some trepidation (because there’s always a smidgin of trepidation, you know) I can shout from the roof tops that today is the official UK and US release day of The Falcon Throne.
Many many people are owed thanks for the publication of this book. They’re all mentioned in the acknowledgements, but let me thank again in particular: my lovely agent Ethan Ellenberg; my wonderful publisher, Orbit, and Tim Holman; my superhumanly patient and supportive editor Anna Gregson; the entire Orbit production and sales/marketing team; Anne Clarke in the Orbit US office and her team; the exquisitely persnickety Abigail Nathan of Bothersome Words, copy editor par excellence; my delightfully honest beta readers Mary, Elaine, Pete, Glenda and Mark; and most of all the readers who make it all possible.
Thank you, thank you, from the bottom of my heart.
If you buy the book, thank you. If you like it, I’d truly appreciate knowing that. And if you do, if you could spread the word, that would also be hugely appreciated too. These are strange days for writers and publishers. Word of mouth can do so much to keep our quirky business alive.
A SPECIAL REMINDER FOR USA READERS: since the conflict between my publisher and Amazon US remains unresolved, and all Orbit authors are being penalised as a result, no good will come of you ordering The Falcon Throne through Amazon.com. Please avail yourself of the many other options as outlined on the Where to Buy page of this blog.
Ah, York. What a truly astonishing city. Town. Whatever the technical term is. Place! I love it here, more than I can say, and will carry away some special memories. Possibly one of the most beautiful must be the glorious sound of Evensong sung in York Minster. By coincidence we arrived at the cathedral while the Evensong service was being conducted. Amazing acoustics and the piercing purity of those unearthly voices … shiver down the spine time. And of course, the minster, which is a fabulous building. If you get the chance to visit York, take it. A unique experience, with so much incredible history. And so my time here ends, after an enjoyable time at the British Fantasy Convention and a memorable second visit to magical York. Now it’s back to London and many day trips to cool places. Stay tuned for that!
Finally, can I please remind the winners of the giveaway for The Falcon Throne that not everyone has come back to me with their postal information. I need it by Monday September 15, or getting the signed books to you becomes infinitely more difficult. So chop chop!
Geek site extraordinaire io9 has named The Falcon Throne one of the 10 books not to be missed this autumn (or spring, if you’re on my side of the world.)
That’s a huge honour. Thank you, Io9!
You can check out the full list of recommended books here.
Is in full swing, and what a whirlwind! I’ve had the enormous pleasure of sharing a leisurely breakfast with Kate Elliott, moderating a panel with guests of honour Charlaine Harris and Toby Whithouse, and sharing a panel with Joanne Harris (no relation) the author of Chocolat. I’ve chatted with the fabulous Paul Cornell and now have his book London Falling beside me to read.
The con isn’t huge (certainly not by Loncon standards!) but full of interesting people. As well as listening to Charlaine Harris on the panel, I sat in on her Guest of Honour Q&A. She’s a real inspiration, a woman who stuck to her guns and trusted her instincts when nobody thought her first Sookie Stackhouse novel would sell. Of course it did and the rest is HBO history! She’s smart and funny and very down to earth.
Of course I’m biased when it comes to Kate Elliott, because she’s a friend. But I knew her work before I ever knew her and I really do believe she’s one of the best writers we have in the genre. A truly unique voice. If you haven’t read her work, you should check it out.
And now my dinner’s here, so yum! Time to eat!
Here’s exciting news! I’ll be signing The Falcon Throne (and any other books bearing my name) at London’s premier science fiction bookshop Forbidden Planet while I’m in town. The details are as follows:
179 Shaftesbury Ave, London
Saturday September 13th, between noon and 1 pm.
If you’re in London town, I hope you can make it.
So Anger is fantabulous. If you’re in France, I couldn’t recommend it more highly. Wonderful medieval section of town, castle, cathedral, great food, great shopping, apparently great wine (but I don’t drink, so I wouldn’t know!). Much excellent research material has been gleaned. Also, photos. There are so going to be some photo essays when I get back …
Also, a reminder for you to enter the giveaway comp for The Falcon Throne. Deadline is September 1st and I’ll be announcing the winners asap after that date. I’ll be in London and based at a hotel, so it shouldn’t be too long a wait!
So, one of the reasons I wanted to research in France was so I could visit the amazing Guedelon — where they’re building a medieval castle from scratch, using only medieval tools, techniques and materials. The project started in 1998 and they anticipate the castle being finished in 2023. I’d love to come back for that.
It’s an amazing experience and I look forward to putting up some photos when I get home. Mind you, it’s not the most straightforward place to get to! We hired a car in Nevers and drove there. Cue the white knuckles — they drive on the wrong *g* side of the road in France and the sat nav was in French to boot and neither of us is fluent! But we made it. On the way back we detoured via St-Fargeau to see the amazing castle in that small town. The castle has a 1000 year history, but had been let deteriorate. Not all of it is open, but what we did see was amazing in a bizarre kind of way … plus there was something truly ick, but I’m not saying what because it is so going to feature in Tarnished Crown book 2! In due course I will post photos, when it comes time to talk about the book. Less icky was the truly stupendous tartlette citron we enjoyed after our hours of tramping through the woods and half built castle, and then the chateau.
Tomorrow we sally forth to Angers, where there is another astonishing castle to explore. And then we head back to the UK, and part ways. But I catch up with Glenda Larke again then – so stay tuned for more whacky research adventures!
Mad as it sounds, the wifi in our Nevers hotel is a million times better than the wifi was in Paris. And Nevers is a small, fairly sleepy township, unlike Paris. So go figure. That means updates have been a bit sparse, so I’m a day late to leap up and down waving my hands in the air to say:
The Falcon Throne is now available for purchase in Australia and New Zealand! It’s very exciting, also terrifying, and I’d like to say thank you in advance to everyone who’s looking to buy a copy in either trade paperback or as an ebook. I just really really hope you enjoy it!
For more information, Australia and New Zealand readers, go here.
First of all, it’s publication day in Australia/New Zealand! The Falcon Throne is officially let loose into the wild. If you do buy a copy, Oz and Kiwi readers, I hope I haven’t disappointed you!
In other news, Sharon and I had a wonderful morning stroll along the Rue de Rivoli then along the Champs d’Elysee, all the way up to the L’Arc de Triomphe. We may have perpetrated French pastry and bread along the way. Yes, all right, we did. I indulged in a small pistorale avec olives (yum!!! French bread! Yum!! It doesn’t make me unwell the way bread at home does. A good thing then that I don’t live here, or I’d end up looking like a baguette.) I also bought a beignet chocolate, petit, and a tartlet citron. The tartlet I will share with Sharon for dessert after our final dinner in Paris at Chez Claude’s.
Then we strolled back (in the rain, sigh) and enjoyed the wonderful artefacts in the Musee des Artes Decoratifs. Some truly beautiful pieces and many many stairs, which made up for the beignet and the bread.
Now I’m about to download all my photos, then relax until dejeuner. Tomorrow we bid adieu a Paris, and frolic our way to Nevers. Stay tuned!
And in closing, here’s a link to the Oz/NZ edition of The Falcon Throne, now available in trade paperback and ebook.
If I had to pick one reason to love Paris, it would have to be the gargoyles. I don’t know why I love them so much. I just do. If it’s not the ones right outside my hotel window (courtesy of St Germain church) then it’s the ones that populate the exterior of Notre Dame. I got some wonderful photos of them today with my handy dandy emergency purchase camera (it’s brilliant, I’ll talk more about it later) and will post a gargoyle photo essay upon my return to Oz.
A couple of days in Paris just isn’t enough. There is so much to see and explore. But I had to choose between all Paris or chateaux in the countryside, so of course the chateaux won. But next time … more Paris!
The writing continues. Oddly enough, the weird sleep cycle helps. If I’m awake at 3 am, what else is there to do??? I’m already having lots of fun with it. Plus it helps take my mind off the fact that The Falcon Throne is released very soon now. Arrgghhhh! My knees, my knees, they are knocking!
Also? Apparently the French govt just fell over. I swear, it wasn’t me.
How wonderful. I’m in Paris! And there are gargoyles almost close enough to touch right outside the hotel window. Around the corner there’s the Louvre. C’est magnifique!
Having a fabulous trip. Winchester and Canterbury were beautiful, with many photos and much inspiration. The writing for Tarnished Crown bk 2 continues, a little slow but good work, I think. Writing on the road can be a challenge! So can having a stupid bloody cold, but I’m fighting it with many remedies. I seem to be winning, just …
After Paris it’s Nevers, and then Angers. All too exciting for words. Can’t post photos while I’m travelling, but be warned — there will be many once I’m home again!
Welcome to the Talkative Writer’s guest post with US speculative fiction writer Robert V. S. Redick.
Robert V.S. Redick is the author of the epic fantasy series The Chathrand Voyage Quartet. The four books received great critical and popular acclaim, with Locus Magazine calling the Quartet “one of the most distinctive and appealing epic fantasies of the last decade”, and Paul di Filippo “a Kidnapped or Treasure Island for contemporary times.” He divides his time between Bogor, Indonesia, and Western Massachusetts. He is currently at work on a new fantasy series. For more information you can visit his website.
Now, here is Robert in his own words …
THE WRITING LIFE: TIPS FROM MY SURVIVAL NOTEBOOK
Old clichés die hard. India and Brazil have space programs, but in certain imaginations their names will never conjure more than soccer clubs and snake charmers. National park rangers hold doctorates, but they’re still dismissed as boy scouts who never grew up. Similar stale and shrivelled chestnuts rattle around in our collective psyche when we think of writers. Allow me a moment to grind two of these into meal.
The first is that writers are lucky scammers. They unspool a few yarns, strike it rich, chat up Oprah, sell the film rights and wallow in public adoration to their dying day (a day which presumably begins with a sturgeon omelet, three shots of mescal and sex with a young admirer).
Well, the trip is proving terrific so far. Loncon was wonderful. Such a shame I couldn’t get there until Saturday, but even so … I had a lovely time signing books Saturday morning, then wandering and chatting. Sunday I had panels and a kaffeeklatsch, and had a blast. Monday I got to do more chatting and hugging and catching up and buying of books. Was recommended a new (to me) urban fantasy author, Tom Pollock, so I happily bought The City’s Son and look forward to reading it once I finish Ben Aaronovitch’s Broken Homes. Today was spent mostly in the Victoria and Albert Museum, one of my favourite places in the world. I had some trouble with camera batteries, though, so will have to return there once I’m back in London. So sad. And tomorrow sees me hieing myself to Winchester! Can’t wait. I’ve never been there and it’s fairly dripping with history. Then Canterbury, to investigate properly, and after that France.
If I can, I’ll post some photos of cool stuff while I’m on the road. Otherwise I’ll play catch up once I get home again.
And yes, I absolutely intend to write while I’m here. But tonight is the first chance I’ve had since I landed to stop and take a breath. And that means housekeeping tasks like uploading and labelling the day’s photos, sorting receipts, repacking the suitcase …
Also, I haven’t forgotten the Win a Copy of the Falcon Throne competition, either. There will be some juggling around sorting out winners, since everything’s happening while I’m on the road. But the deadline is drawing near, so if you haven’t entered, please go to the relevant post at the top of the blog. And spread the word to your friends if you think they’d be interested.
Welcome to the Talkative Writer’s guest post with British speculative fiction writer Angus Watson.
In his twenties, Angus Watson’s jobs ranged from forklift truck driver to investment banker. He spent his thirties on various assignments as a freelance writer, including looking for Bigfoot in the USA for the Telegraph, diving on the scuppered German fleet at Scapa Flow for the Financial Times, and swimming with sea lions off the Galapagos Islands for the Times. Now entering his forties, Angus lives in London with his wife Nicola and baby son Charlie. As a fan of both historical fiction and epic fantasy, he came up with the idea of writing a fantasy set in the Iron Age when exploring British hillforts for the Telegraph, and developed the story while walking Britain’s ancient paths for further articles. Age of Iron, the first book of his Iron Age trilogy, will be published on September 2nd. You can find out more at his website.
Now here is Angus in his own words …
I’m going through the copy edit of Clash of Iron – book two of the Iron Age trilogy – at the moment. The copy edit is the second last edit before publication, when an expert reads your book and says ‘this bit doesn’t work, that word’s wrong’ and so on, then you get to go through what they’ve said and lament how they just don’t understand you and change it all back…. Not really, my current copy editor, a man named Richard Collins, is excellent (the final edit is the proof edit – basically a spell check).
Anyway, reading this copy edit almost a year after I finished writing the book, I’m surprised to be surprised by the gore. It’s not wall to wall by any means – most of the book is Continue reading
Hard on the heels of the UK offer, I can confirm the US is, for a short time only, offering The Falcon Throne ebook at a great price of $2.99. For availability, check with your regular ebook retailer, excluding Amazon.
Orbit UK has launched a limited-time offer to purchase the UK ebook edition of The Falcon Throne at a very good price. If you’re an ebook reader and you live in the UK, you might like to take advantage of it while you can. For readers in other regions, please stay tuned …
Here are the links:
Welcome to the Talkative Writer’s guest post with Australian speculative fiction writer Donna Maree Hanson.
Donna Maree Hanson is a Canberra-based writer of fantasy, science fiction, horror and, under a pseudonym, paranormal romance. She has been writing creatively since November 2000. In January 2013, her first longer work, Rayessa & the Space Pirates, was published with Harlequin’ s digital imprint. This novella length work is a young-adult, science-fiction adventure/romance (space opera). A sequel to Rayessa & the Space Pirates will be out with Escape in early 2015.
Now here is Donna in her own words:
Ten years in the making
I can’t believe it took ten years.
I have heard it said that it takes ten years to be an overnight success. Well, I’m not a success yet, though I suppose that depends on what the definition of success is. In my case, it is getting a story published that I’ve been working on for ten years, so maybe I am. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve been working on other stuff too. Continue reading