Today is my book's birthday! Time to celebrate! *throws confetti all over the internet*
PAINTING THE MOON is available in e-book format at Amazon, BN.com, and Kobo. It's on sale today for $2.99 and the price will increase starting tomorrow, so get yours TODAY!
The book will be available in softback format at those same online locations in a couple of weeks.
After
years of rejections, and after months of intense edits, it's time.
Time for me to let this book GO, and toss it out into the world to take
flight. It's no longer just my book anymore. And that's a weird and
wonderful feeling.
"No matter how much I adore writing, no matter the pleasure my stories
give me, it isn't until books are read that they really start to
breathe." ~Kate Morton
Monday, June 9, 2014
Wednesday, May 14, 2014
My Author Website
Just popping in to share the link to my author website, since I no longer post fresh entries on this Writers Corner blog.
My first novel will be published in June! So exciting!
Traci Borum Website
My first novel will be published in June! So exciting!
Traci Borum Website
Monday, October 14, 2013
Writing Helps
My father passed away last month, on September 6th. I'm feeling all the range of emotions I've been told I'll feel: sadness, numbness, frustration, confusion, joy (from the good memories), etc. Some of them at the same time.
Well, writing helps. For the first time in weeks, I've felt like penning something. And it's a small tribute to my dad. It's nothing fancy or eloquent, but it captures how I'm feeling right now. It captures the shock of my trying to process this thing called grief. Just felt like sharing...
The Last Time…
I didn’t know it was the last time.
That I’d see you smile or laugh at your own jokes.
I didn’t know it was the last time
You’d ride in the car with me, look at the clouds, tell me that “time is irrelevant now”.
I didn’t know it was your last meal,
French toast, made by Karen, gobbled up fast.
I didn’t know it was the last time
I’d watch you direct your chorus, ring chords with your quartet.
I didn’t know it was the last time
We’d have intense chats about “Justified” or the newest Jack Reacher novel.
I didn’t know it was the last time
You’d hug your parents or grandkids or wife. Or me.
I didn’t know it was the last time
You would talk about politics or work or golf, things that mattered then.
I didn’t know it was the last time
We’d watch a British movie together (“Soames!”) or laugh at “Who’s Line.”
I didn’t know it was the last time
I’d go Christmas shopping for your presents online.
I didn’t know it was the last time
You’d watch a football game or text a friend or read from your Kindle.
I didn’t know.
But it wasn’t the last time. Not really.
Because someday, in a heavenly realm,
We WILL sit and talk again.
We will embrace and catch up, and I’ll see
That smiling, radiant face.
And we will both be peaceful. Happy.
Forever united. No more good-bye’s.
No more “last time’s.”
Well, writing helps. For the first time in weeks, I've felt like penning something. And it's a small tribute to my dad. It's nothing fancy or eloquent, but it captures how I'm feeling right now. It captures the shock of my trying to process this thing called grief. Just felt like sharing...
The Last Time…
I didn’t know it was the last time.
That I’d see you smile or laugh at your own jokes.
I didn’t know it was the last time
You’d ride in the car with me, look at the clouds, tell me that “time is irrelevant now”.
I didn’t know it was your last meal,
French toast, made by Karen, gobbled up fast.
I didn’t know it was the last time
I’d watch you direct your chorus, ring chords with your quartet.
I didn’t know it was the last time
We’d have intense chats about “Justified” or the newest Jack Reacher novel.
I didn’t know it was the last time
You’d hug your parents or grandkids or wife. Or me.
I didn’t know it was the last time
You would talk about politics or work or golf, things that mattered then.
I didn’t know it was the last time
We’d watch a British movie together (“Soames!”) or laugh at “Who’s Line.”
I didn’t know it was the last time
I’d go Christmas shopping for your presents online.
I didn’t know it was the last time
You’d watch a football game or text a friend or read from your Kindle.
I didn’t know.
But it wasn’t the last time. Not really.
Because someday, in a heavenly realm,
We WILL sit and talk again.
We will embrace and catch up, and I’ll see
That smiling, radiant face.
And we will both be peaceful. Happy.
Forever united. No more good-bye’s.
No more “last time’s.”
Thursday, June 27, 2013
My Publishing Journey -- The Good, The Bad, The Ugly
I've always enjoyed reading about how authors got published -- even the details of heartache and excitement and disappointment of their individual journeys. Because reading those stories lets me know I'm not alone in my own experiences.
Well, here's my story. I've decided to be quite detailed, but to leave out the specific names and situations regarding the publishers/agents involved. I just always want to stay professional. I think that's really important. So, here goes...
Well, here's my story. I've decided to be quite detailed, but to leave out the specific names and situations regarding the publishers/agents involved. I just always want to stay professional. I think that's really important. So, here goes...
In the Beginning...
I've been writing novels since I was 21 years old (I'm 43
now). I got serious about trying to get
published about thirteen years ago. I
attended writers' conferences and soaked up all the information I could about
the process. I was told, over and over, that I had to get a
literary agent. That it was the only way to
be published. So, I polished my novel
and polished my query letter. Then I
researched agents and studied their submission requirements. Then, I sent out my proposals. And although I got a few "bites" of
interest (requests for a full manuscript), I also got countless rejections. It happens.
In fact, it's expected. But that
doesn't make it sting any less. But during those challenging years, I did something very important. While I was submitting, I kept on writing. I wrote and edited five other novels.
Fast-Forward to 2010:
During my final round of submissions, about five years after
writing the first book in my current series, I got a contract from a literary
agent. Hallelujah! But unfortunately, after many months went by, it became obvious we
weren’t a good “fit.” So, after our contract length had ended, we went our
separate ways. Back to Square One.
Switching Gears:
Since I'd had no real success with literary agents, I decided to approach publishers directly, on my own. Big and small. It took weeks and weeks of new research, and of learning the publishing industry in a way I never had before. I wanted to be equipped, well-informed. Essentially, I was becoming my own agent. So, I sent my book to several editors and got nothing but rejections.
It made me wonder if I was on the right path. But--a few months into the process, I was offered a contract by a small
publishing company! I was beyond
ecstatic. It had finally happened. As a courtesy, I notified the other
publishers who had my book. And I
received two more contracts! After some excruciating decision-making, I
chose a publisher. (Side note: I'm a teacher, with absolutely no legal education, so I decided to hire a literary attorney to look over the contract. I'm so glad I did. Worth every penny, for the peace of mind).
Sadly, things went unexpectedly awry, regarding the contract. I won’t go into detail, but after months
of “issues,” the publisher and I ended up going our separate ways (a mutual decision). Still, I was devastated.
Back to Square One—again—with a weary heart. The doubts started to seep in, in a way they never had before. Would this ever happen for me? After all these years of trying?
After licking my wounds, I decided to re-approach one of the other publishers who’d offered a contract wayyy back in January. What did I have to lose? They could only tell me "no." But they didn't. They actually took me back! Within forty-eight hours, I had spoken with the editor twice on the phone, had received and signed a contract, and had written an author bio for their website. Success, lightning-fast! After all these years. Blood, sweat, and yes, even tears.
After licking my wounds, I decided to re-approach one of the other publishers who’d offered a contract wayyy back in January. What did I have to lose? They could only tell me "no." But they didn't. They actually took me back! Within forty-eight hours, I had spoken with the editor twice on the phone, had received and signed a contract, and had written an author bio for their website. Success, lightning-fast! After all these years. Blood, sweat, and yes, even tears.
In the End...
One thing I've learned: the publishing process isn't for wimps.
It's frustrating, maddening, and it will make you doubt yourself many,
many times over. But, if your goal is to
get published, it's something you likely will have to endure. Every writer's journey is different. There are some true overnight success stories
out there. But they're rare. Getting published takes dedication, perseverance (actually, it's more like stubbornness, lol), and hard, hard work. And, the good news: the publishing landscape is changing. Writers have more choices, more opportunities than ever (including self-publishing). This industry is rapidly changing, because of the digital age, and e-books. Even publishers now have no idea what the
publishing landscape will look like in the future. And that's kind of exciting.
Question of Why
During the journey (or, preferably at the start of the journey), it's
important for every writer to ask one big question: Why? Why do I want to get published?
If the answer is "money," heh, forget it. That's, unfortunately, unrealistic. If the answer is "fame," again,
unrealistic. Not impossible, but not
likely.
I asked myself this question a couple of years ago, and
here's what I came up with:
I want to see my book in print. To hold it, to crack it open, to smell it
(man, I'm such a book nerd!). The thought of
having my own words, my own thoughts/ideas/characters grace the inside pages of
a book makes me giggly. It just does.
Probably the main reason I want to get published is
this: I love the idea of other people
reading words I wrote. I love the notion that someone, somewhere, maybe in
Maryland or New York or California, will see the cover, read the blurb, and
decide, for some reason, to spend hard-earned dollars to purchase
it. Even more, I like the idea of that
person going home after a difficult work day, maybe even with personal burdens,
and escaping his/her life, momentarily, through reading my book. Because that's a huge part of the reason that I read. I would
love for someone to experience what I experience through books--the escapism, the intimacy, and even the reflection of oneself through a character or
situation. The notion that I, somehow, could be any part of that process for someone
else is incredible to me.
The End...Only The Beginning
So, that's my story, with all its ups and downs, twists and
turns, lows and highs. My story is
happy, it's sad, and...it's unfinished.
Who knows where my writing will take me next. But the most important thing is that I never
lose sight of one thing: the love of
writing. Because that’s the fire that
fuels everything else.
Publication Announcement!
A few more details at the new author website - link here.
Sunday, June 23, 2013
My New Home!
This past week, I created my author website (squeeee!). Here's the link to my new home.
I've had this Writer's Corner blog for about five years, and I have no plans of shutting it down (I hope to keep it as an archive of sorts). I probably won't post very often here anymore, but there might be times I want to return and post something new. For now, though, my focus will be on the new site.
Thanks to any who've been reading my little blog, and I hope you'll follow me over to the new site. It's pretty sparse so far, in terms of information, but I hope to be adding to it as the weeks go by.
I've had this Writer's Corner blog for about five years, and I have no plans of shutting it down (I hope to keep it as an archive of sorts). I probably won't post very often here anymore, but there might be times I want to return and post something new. For now, though, my focus will be on the new site.
Thanks to any who've been reading my little blog, and I hope you'll follow me over to the new site. It's pretty sparse so far, in terms of information, but I hope to be adding to it as the weeks go by.
Friday, June 14, 2013
The Rocky Dance
After a long and winding road (and I do mean LOOOONG. And WINDING.), the moment finally arrived this week. Ahem.
I signed my very first publishing contract!!
I don't know how many details I can reveal yet, so I'll keep things vague for now. But the main reason for this post is to inspire those still in the trenches, still struggling to get their work seen or read or published. I've been there. I understand.
For years, I wrote and studied the craft. I attended writers' conferences. I researched and submitted to agents. And got rejected. Then, one agent said "yes." But unfortunately, things went sour and I ventured out on my own, agent-less. So, I started submitting directly to publishers and had some bumps along the way. More waiting, more rejection. And then, some bites, some hope! And it all led up to this point, this moment. And though the experience is surreal, this joyful feeling makes the long and sometimes-heartbreaking journey worthwhile.
If you have that dream, pursue it. If publication is something you want, go get it. It won't be an easy road, but it can happen. I posted awhile back about why I want to get published (link here), and those reasons still hold true today.
So, if getting published is important to you (and it's perfectly fine if it isn't) -- don't give up. Keep plugging along, keep trying. Because when you reach the tip-top of that enormous, steep staircase, you can finally launch into your triumphant Rocky Dance.
I signed my very first publishing contract!!
I don't know how many details I can reveal yet, so I'll keep things vague for now. But the main reason for this post is to inspire those still in the trenches, still struggling to get their work seen or read or published. I've been there. I understand.
For years, I wrote and studied the craft. I attended writers' conferences. I researched and submitted to agents. And got rejected. Then, one agent said "yes." But unfortunately, things went sour and I ventured out on my own, agent-less. So, I started submitting directly to publishers and had some bumps along the way. More waiting, more rejection. And then, some bites, some hope! And it all led up to this point, this moment. And though the experience is surreal, this joyful feeling makes the long and sometimes-heartbreaking journey worthwhile.
If you have that dream, pursue it. If publication is something you want, go get it. It won't be an easy road, but it can happen. I posted awhile back about why I want to get published (link here), and those reasons still hold true today.
So, if getting published is important to you (and it's perfectly fine if it isn't) -- don't give up. Keep plugging along, keep trying. Because when you reach the tip-top of that enormous, steep staircase, you can finally launch into your triumphant Rocky Dance.
Sunday, June 9, 2013
Behind the Scenes
Sometimes, especially if we're writing in a singular POV of one character, we writers have a particular challenge in front of us. There are so many activities and actions and things that can happen "off stage," so to speak, that don't occur in the presence of our main character. And sometimes, we have to find creative ways either to let that MC witness the action first-hand, or to hear about it second-hand in a realistic way. It can't seem too contrived or manipulated.
For instance - I finished a novel last week (yay, me!) in which the last few scenes contained crucial moments that the MC didn't witness, herself. She had left the area, leaving these other characters behind. But that didn't mean the characters remained frozen, stagnant. Things happened while the MC was gone. And it took some hard thinking and planning on my part, to determine which information she found out and when. And how. I played with it, tested some possibilities, and things finally clicked, fell into place.
But the interesting thing was, in my brainstorming, I had to do something drastic. I had to crawl inside those other characters' mindsets, find out exactly what they experienced that evening--even though it would never be shown in its entirety to the reader in an actual scene. Only the important bits and pieces would be revealed later to the main character in hindsight. But in order for the timeline to work, and for the emotional levels to ring true by the end, it was important for me to get inside those minor characters and live out their actions, anyway.
As writers, we need to always keep in mind that sometimes, what happens behind closed doors, even if it's never revealed it its entirety, is every bit as important as what happens out in the open.
For instance - I finished a novel last week (yay, me!) in which the last few scenes contained crucial moments that the MC didn't witness, herself. She had left the area, leaving these other characters behind. But that didn't mean the characters remained frozen, stagnant. Things happened while the MC was gone. And it took some hard thinking and planning on my part, to determine which information she found out and when. And how. I played with it, tested some possibilities, and things finally clicked, fell into place.
But the interesting thing was, in my brainstorming, I had to do something drastic. I had to crawl inside those other characters' mindsets, find out exactly what they experienced that evening--even though it would never be shown in its entirety to the reader in an actual scene. Only the important bits and pieces would be revealed later to the main character in hindsight. But in order for the timeline to work, and for the emotional levels to ring true by the end, it was important for me to get inside those minor characters and live out their actions, anyway.
As writers, we need to always keep in mind that sometimes, what happens behind closed doors, even if it's never revealed it its entirety, is every bit as important as what happens out in the open.
Saturday, May 25, 2013
Show, Don't Tell
Plenty of blogs have tackled this subject (even I have, in this link here), so I won't bore you with it again. But today, I ran across a fabulous quote that tells WHY showing is so much more valuable than telling. It's because you want your reader to be active, not passive. You don't want to spoon-feed them information and tell them everything. You want to show them, and let them decide for themselves what's happening, how a character feels, why a character just made that decision. Let the reader participate, feel like he/she has some hand in the process.
Here's the quote:
"Don't give the audience 4. Give them 2 plus 2." ~Andrew Stanton, Director of WALL-E
Here's the quote:
"Don't give the audience 4. Give them 2 plus 2." ~Andrew Stanton, Director of WALL-E
Thursday, May 16, 2013
Wonderful Quote
J.K. Rowling, talking about her first Harry Potter writing experience:
"I wrote the book... in snatched hours, in clattering cafés or in the dead of night. For me, the story of how I wrote Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone is written invisibly on every page, legible only to me. Sixteen years after it was published, the memories are as vivid as ever as I turn these pages."
"I wrote the book... in snatched hours, in clattering cafés or in the dead of night. For me, the story of how I wrote Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone is written invisibly on every page, legible only to me. Sixteen years after it was published, the memories are as vivid as ever as I turn these pages."
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