Friday, May 30, 2014

Official cover for Alabama Skye

Bright and early this morning, at about 6:15, I opened up my email to find the galleys for both the interior and the cover for Alabama Skye.

(click to enlarge)
I am incredibly pleased with the way it turned out. Yay! I have butterflies! My butterflies have butterflies!

I will know within the next few days what the official release date will be. As soon as I do, it will be posted here.

Don't forget to check out the first two chapters of Alabama Skye. I appreciate all the feedback I've been getting. Please don't hesitate to leave me a comment. I'm always interested in knowing what you think.

Wednesday, May 28, 2014

Book trailer for Alabama Skye

I'm a newbie with the creation of video, but I gave it a shot. All of the photos in this video were taken by me throughout our travels in the last four years. Take a look to see what I came up with.


Still waiting for the galleys. Hopefully I'll see them by the end of the week and I will have a better idea about when the book will be released.

I can't wait for this one, guys. I think it's a good one.

Tuesday, May 27, 2014

Alabama Skye is complete!

On Thursday, May 22nd, I finished my second novel, Alabama Skye. Whew! My Word doc is 161 pages long and consists of 86,931 words. I'm not sure yet how long this will be in print format, but soon that mystery will be solved. I wasn't too worried about length. I wrote until the story was told and am very happy with the way it turned out. Book number two! Wow. How cool is that?

This one is different in many ways than The Color of Thunder. I've thought about this a lot over the last couple of months. For one thing, I had more experience under my belt and felt a little more confident in my ability. I've met a lot of readers and other authors in the eighteen months since my first book was released. I've been able to talk with them and share my fellow author's processes with them. I've been part of a review group on Goodreads since last August. Have I mentioned how much I love Goodreads? It's true. I do. I have met the most wonderful people there and learned so much. I used the site long before I was published, and it was fantastic from a reader's perspective. It's even better, in my opinion, from the perspective of an author. If you'd like to visit my Goodreads page, here's the link to follow.
Like I said, this is a terrific website for anyone who enjoys reading. If you send me a friend request, I'll gladly accept it. 

I also have a Facebook author page, which is something I didn't have, (and didn't want) before publishing The Color of Thunder. Now I'm so grateful for the interaction I have between me, my readers and other authors. I've mentioned it before, but I'm going to do so again; authors are an awesome bunch of people. I'm proud to be one and very happy to be able to call so many of them my friends. I have ways of letting people know I have a second book coming out...and a lot of these wonderful people are excited about it. This is amazing to me and I'm so grateful for it. You've probably arrived here at my blog via Facebook. In case you didn't and aren't following me on Facebook, please come visit. Take a second and like my page for me if you do. 

I wrote this second book differently. First of all, I worked on it pretty steadily for about a year and everything was fresh and new. For the most part I wrote it in order from start to finish and, while the characters had a lot of say in the direction of the tale, I had it pretty well mapped out in my head before it began. The Color of Thunder was a project I started way back when I was pregnant with our first child., but she was thirteen when I finally published it. The main idea of the story always remained the same, but so many of the details changed...as did my perspective and writing style. I put together all of the pieces I'd written over the years, reworking many parts of it. When my husband read a section in which my old writing was mixed in with new, he very simply stated; "You have to rewrite this. You aren't the same person now, you aren't the same writer now as you were back then." Some of the character's personalities and objectives changed as did the whole end of the story. It was a lengthy process, not to mention the fact that I wrote it during a very, shall I say, interesting time in my life. I picked it back up in the middle of 2011. We were living in North Carolina and my husband spent six months of that year in Germany while the kids and myself stayed behind in the states. I'm a full time homeschooler and became a single mom during that time, if only physically. It might not have been the best time to tackle such a monumental project. That didn't deter me. What did stretch out the time between making the decision to do it and when it was actually finished was that we, as a family, decided to pack up and move ourselves to Germany at the end of 2011. It took me another year beyond that to finally have my manuscript ready to publish. The road was rocky for The Color of Thunder, but it helped me break in my hiking boots and taught me an enormous amount about both myself and my writing process.

I had no experience behind me when I became a published author. I didn't know how anything worked. I had it in my head that I had to do everything by myself and that's what I did. It wasn't until I became a part of the Goodreads and Amazon communities and started talking to other authors that I found out this isn't necessarily the case. Writing by itself is a very solitary past time. The rest of it, though, doesn't have to be. I have had the opportunity to beta read for a few authors. This is an amazing thing...being able to see a work of fiction before it's presented to the public. It's so much fun to see the way each author works as they strive to perfect their story. What's most enjoyable for me is seeing their novel in both the beta reading stage, then reading the final product. I think it's a pretty special thing, being asked to beta read, and I'm eager to be asked again. I was lucky enough to have three people beta read for me for Alabama Skye. Two of them are authors, and the third was my mom, who surprised me by requesting to read for me. Her input was very valuable as one of the main characters in this novel suffers from Alzheimer's. We lost my grandmother exactly a year ago to the disease and my mom was one of her caregivers. I knew, as hard as some of the reading would be for her, that she would be a wonderful resource for me. I was so grateful for all the feedback I received and will absolutely, without a doubt, ask for beta readers next time I publish as well. 

Circumstances while writing Alabama Skye were not exactly challenge free. Instead of moving from North Carolina to Germany, we found ourselves moving from Germany back home to Colorado. I'm starting to think that this is just the way life goes and if you don't push yourself over these obstacles, nothing will ever be accomplished. It took much less time for me to finish this book...and I am already onto the next.

But before I get ahead of myself...I have yet to receive a release date for Alabama Skye. I am anxiously awaiting to see what my publisher has done with the photograph I sent in my for the cover...and as soon as I learn about these things, I will be announcing them here on my blog and on Facebook. This is a very exciting time for me! Alabama Skye will have a summer time release. I think it's the perfect vacation time read. It will fit nicely into a beach bag.

Until then, I do have a sneak preview for you. If you want to get a taste of this new story, please go to the right and click, "Read the first two chapters of Alabama Skye". These are fully edited, finalized chapters. I'd love to know what you think so please don't be shy. Leave me a comment. :)

If you're interested in The Color of Thunder or finding out about my upcoming novels, come visit me on my web page. You can find me at:

More news coming soon!


Sunday, April 6, 2014

Nearly done!

As of right this second, I have written a total of 77,958 words of my next novel, Alabama Skye. According to all of the guidelines I've seen, the average work of literary fiction is about 80,000 - 100,000 words. I'm not really too worried about those 'rules'. I'll write until the story is finished and that's how long it will be...but I do use those numbers as sort of a reference. I have yet to write the ending. I know what it will be...but sometimes my characters surprise me. (Okay, they surprise me a lot.) I'll have a general idea but then they usually step up and fill in the details. Things wind up on the finished page that were never planned. I love it. They steer the ship. I just try to keep us all moving forward and find wind to fill our sails until our tale has been told.

I wanted to share some photos with you. This is the city of Portree, where the character Cheney is from. It's on the Isle of Skye in Scotland. It's the capital city and a very busy port. I love all the colored houses and businesses in this shot. 


This picture is of the Isle of Skye.


I'm on the internet a lot. I actually love the researching part for my novels. Sometimes I find things at random, but most of the time I actively look for them. I came across this picture quite by accident some time last year. I couldn't believe how perfect this fit my mental of image of my character, Greer.


I've looked for photos, (the above is actually a painting) that depict who I see when I write Noah, Jimmy and Cheney, but so far I haven't found anything. I'll keep looking.

One more...and she's important! Here's Georgette. I don't believe you've been introduced to Georgie yet. She's the book store 'cat'. She's actually a very charismatic French bulldog. And here she is...


Now if she alone doesn't make you want to read Alabama Skye, I don't know what will. 

If you haven't read the first two chapters, you can find a link to them here on this blog. Look to the left under Pages and click. Don't forget that I posted these a while ago. I am always editing and changing so the final version may not be what you see here. Leave me a note...give me some feedback. I'd love to hear what you think.

I've also launched a new website. You can find out more about Alabama Skye and about my upcoming series, written under the pen name of Leigh Scott, called The Goddess of Tornado Alley. You can also purchase a copy of my first novel, The Color of Thunder from there as well. 

My goal is to have this book written by the end of April and to my beta-readers. If all goes well, it will be turned into my publisher sometime in May. Fingers crossed. I'm excited about this one. I can't wait to have it out there so you can read it in its entirety.

http://jcwing.wix.com/jcwing


Happy Sunday, everyone!

Thursday, February 20, 2014

Launching my website and introducing a new pen name

So, I logged into Word yesterday and realized that I hadn't worked on my upcoming novel Alabama Skye since November 2. That doesn't mean I haven't written. As a matter of fact I got about three quarters through a first draft for a new manuscript I'm writing. I took part in NaNoWriMo for the first time this year. I was challenged. I worked hard. Did I complete the whole 50,000 word goal? Nope. I got about 35,000 words on paper...but they're good words. I like them. 

What's been keeping me so busy as of late? Well...

My family and I moved from Germany back to the states. We're back home actually. Well for the most part. We aren't in the same city but we are back in the same state. This is both good and bad...probably more good than bad, but a lot of my heart is still back in Europe. I've brought with me a kernel of an idea for another novel backed up with a ton of research I was lucky to collect with the help of my German friend and landlord. I am interested in writing a story about the German king and emperor, Frederick Barbarossa and his family. It will be a modern day tale with a lot of history and even a ghost or two thrown in. The title for this is Red Beard and the Ravens...but more on that later. There's much more for me to share with you before we get into that.

I have a publishing contract in place for Alabama Skye. Right now I'm aiming for a finish date of May 1st. Then, if I can manage that, I'll hand it off to my beta readers and, with any luck, it will be published sometime in June. Alabama Skye is really my main priority for right now. I already have my cover art, thanks to my wonderful daughter who happens to have a talent for photography, and I have all the pieces of the story. Now comes the time to make sure they fit the way they're supposed to.

Now...back to NaNoWriMo. Like I said earlier, this was the first year I participated and I will definitely take part in it again next year. I decided to use the month of November to flesh out an idea I'd been playing with for a bit. This is where the new pen name comes in. I'm a huge fan of literary fiction. I love James Lee Burke, Karen White, Fannie Flagg and so many other authors. They write meaty novels with a story line you can sink your teeth into. I also like to read books that have a bit more humor to them as well. Sometimes I like something a little more light-hearted, a little less serious. Something that's just fun. With a bit of prodding from my husband, I decided that it might be fun to try my hand at writing a bit of this lighter stuff, and come to find out, it's been a whole lot more than just a little entertaining.

I've always been intrigued by Greek mythology. My grandfather on my dad's side is Greek and I was introduced to my roots at a very young age. When I was seven we even had a beautiful, sleek, gray cat named Pandora, and there were a few occasions that I can remember where I found myself at the Greek festival held at the Greek Orthodox Cathedral in Denver. Mrs. Fredericks, my seventh grade literature teacher pretty much sealed the deal for me though when she introduced us to a semester long unit of Greek mythology. I was hooked. This is the direction I headed when I decided I wanted to write a new book. Is Greek mythology funny? Not really...but it is a bit bizarre and a whole lot of far fetched. It's imaginative, magical, mystical...and there's a lot there to play with.

If you happened to read this blog back in November you might recall an introduction I made to a new author named Leigh Scott. Well, that's me. I wasn't sure how I wanted to go about this whole new genre/new pen name thing. I've decided to combine all of my novels in one place, (this blog and the new website I've just launched) and keep it simple. Because I kept coming up with so many fun ideas, I know I will write more than one book...so my first series has been born! The Goddess of Tornado Alley to be specific, and the first book will be called Dead Beat Dates and Deities. I'm hoping to have it published in late 2014. Here's the synopsis of book one. Read it and let me know what you think.

Twenty-nine year old loan officer Frances Reed, more commonly known as Frank, is smart and beautiful, on just this side of plump with a fondness for caramel macchiatos and white cheddar cheese popcorn that borders on addiction. She’s been on more than her share of dates but has yet to find her prince among an army of toads. Her love life is helpless and she’s sure she’s doomed to live her life without finding that special someone she wants to fight over the remote control with.

During another disappointing date, this one at a restaurant in the local mall, Frank drinks one too many margaritas and decides to ditch her suitor while he’s in the bathroom. She consoles herself with a sale at her favorite lingerie shop but gets a concussion instead of a push up bra when she falls headfirst into a decorative Aphrodite fountain. While unconscious, she has a ‘dream’ in which the statue comes to life to reveal that Frank is a descendant of the goddess herself. With Frank being as romantically challenged as she is, Aphrodite is less than pleased.

Believing this encounter to be nothing more than a hallucination, Frank decides to dismiss it…until her paramedic falls instantly in love with Ella, Frank’s best friend, and a spark is ignited between her mom and her doctor. It soon becomes apparent that people fall in love when in Frank’s presence. Using her newfound ability, Frank starts up a wildly successful online dating site that puts her little town of Sparrow, Nebraska on the map.


What in the world is a goddess born from the sea doing in Tornado Alley? And why can Frank make love connections for everyone in town but herself? 

I have a new website. You can find me at www.jcwing.wix.com/jcwing  Please stop by and leave me a message. I'd love to hear from you.

Along with finishing Alabama Skye and Dead Beat Dates and Deities, I am going to try to blog here once a week. I seem to think of things to write about on a daily basis. I might come up with something interesting to share with you. Who knows? Stranger things have been known to happen. :)

Friday, November 15, 2013

NaNoWriMo update - Come and check out a fun new novel!

Today is November 15th which means that NaNoWriMo has arrived at the half-way point! Any NaNo writers out there? How are you doing? Keep it up...just two more weeks to go!

If you saw my last post, you read about a new book coming out by an author named Leigh Scott. It's a trilogy called The Goddess of Tornado Alley, and this first book is titled Dead Beat Dates and Deities. She posted the first chapter of this novel on her blog on November 1st. Today she is posting chapter two and I don't want you to miss it. Follow this link to check it out.:


In case you didn't see my post a couple of weeks ago, here's the synopsis to the first book of the series:

Twenty-nine year old loan officer Frances Reed, more commonly known as Frank, is smart and beautiful, on just this side of plump with a fondness for caramel macchiatos and white cheddar cheese popcorn that borders on addiction. She’s been on more than her share of dates but has yet to find her prince among an army of toads. Her love life is helpless and she’s sure she’s doomed to live her life without finding that special someone she wants to fight over the remote control with.

During another disappointing date, this one at a restaurant in the local mall, Frank drinks one too many margaritas and decides to ditch her suitor while he’s in the bathroom. She consoles herself with a sale at her favorite lingerie shop but gets a concussion instead of a push up bra when she falls headfirst into a decorative Aphrodite fountain. While unconscious, she has a ‘dream’ in which the statue comes to life to reveal that Frank is a descendant of the goddess herself. With Frank being as romantically challenged as she is, Aphrodite is less than pleased.

Believing this encounter to be nothing more than a hallucination, Frank decides to dismiss it…until her paramedic falls instantly in love with her best friend and a spark is ignited between her mom and her doctor. It soon becomes apparent that people fall in love when in Frank’s presence. Using her newfound ability, Frank starts up a wildly successful online dating site that puts her little town of Sparrow, Nebraska on the map.

What in the world is a goddess born from the sea doing in Tornado Alley? And why can Frank make love connections for everyone in town but herself? 

Happy reading, and for all those NaNo participants...KEEP WRITING!

Friday, November 1, 2013

Do you do NaNo?

It sounds like a title of an episode from Mork and Mindy, doesn't it? If you're a writer, though, you know exactly what NaNoWriMo is. 

I wanted to send you a link to a writer who is participating for her first time this year. Her name is Leigh Scott and she's begun writing a new humorous trilogy called The Goddess of Tornado Alley. This first book is titled Dead Beat Dates and Deities and Leigh has just posted the first chapter, (unedited) on her blog. 

Here's the synopsis of this first book:

Twenty-nine year old loan officer Frances Reed, more commonly known as Frank, is smart and beautiful, on just this side of plump with a fondness for caramel macchiatos and white cheddar cheese popcorn that borders on addiction. She’s been on more than her share of dates but has yet to find her prince among an army of toads. Her love life is helpless and she’s sure she’s doomed to live her life without finding that special someone she wants to fight over the remote control with.

During another disappointing date, this one at a restaurant in the local mall, Frank drinks one too many margaritas and decides to ditch her suitor while he’s in the bathroom. She consoles herself with a sale at her favorite lingerie shop but gets a concussion instead of a push up bra when she falls headfirst into a decorative Aphrodite fountain. While unconscious, she has a ‘dream’ in which the statue comes to life to reveal that Frank is a descendant of the goddess herself. With Frank being as romantically challenged as she is, Aphrodite is less than pleased.

Believing this encounter to be nothing more than a hallucination, Frank decides to dismiss it…until her paramedic falls instantly in love with the ER nurse and a spark is ignited between her best friend and her doctor. It soon becomes apparent that people fall in love when in Frank’s presence. Using her newfound ability, Frank starts up a wildly successful online dating site that puts her little town of Sparrow, Nebraska on the map.

What in the world is a goddess born from the sea doing in Tornado Alley? And why can Frank make love connections for everyone in town but herself? 

If this sounds at all interesting to you, please visit Leigh Scott's blog, give this first chapter a quick read and leave her a comment.

If you like what you read, wander over to Leigh's Facebook page and press that awesome Like button. I know she'd be incredibly grateful to you if you did.

For those of you who have begun NaNoWriMo for this year, good luck and happy writing!

Saturday, October 5, 2013

Giving character's a dialect

The book I'm working on right now is called Alabama Skye. Parts of it take place in Scotland in the busy port city of Portree, (pronounced Port-righ) on the Isle of Skye. 

While a large portion of the story unfolds in a small and fictional seaside town on the gulf shores of Alabama, one of my prominent characters has brought to the states with her a thick Scottish brogue. I have gone back and forth between writing her speech the way I hear it in my head; heavily accented and peppered with Scottish terminology, and then backing off of it a bit and writing it lightly so the reader knows she's Scottish but not forcing it quite so hard.

Work space. My ever present Kindle, handwritten notes, my trusty Gaelic dictionary and my Kermit the Frog water bottle. All of it is necessary, trust me.
I would be very interested to know, as writers, and more importantly, readers, what are your thoughts about accents in the books you read?

Saturday, September 7, 2013

10 Things I've Learned Since Publishing My First Novel

I published The Color of Thunder almost nine months ago. After much research and debate, (only with myself because I'm incredibly talented when it comes to self-debate) I decided to self-publish with Xlibris. I sent my finished manuscript, cover art, author photo and bio off on December 8th and had a published book, beautiful and complete 10 days later. So, what have I learned since then? Honestly, a whole hell of a lot. Here is a list of ten of those things:

1. Being an author isn't nearly as solitary a profession as I once thought it was.
Unless you've decided to co-write, I admit, the actual creative process is definitely a solitary one. Before I became published I had no idea that there was such an amazing community of writer's out there. Authors are insanely cool people who want to succeed in their craft and who want other authors to succeed as well. I thought that as a self-published author, I would have to rely on only myself throughout this entire journey. This was definitely a case of having to learn through experience. I now know that I can lean on my comrades out there to help with beta-reading and for publicity and other countless resources. I also know that it’s a whole lot of fun to support other writers and I’m very honored to be a part of this wonderful, creative group. I see often times on Facebook where authors help plug a fellow author’s new book, and just a few days ago, my all-time favorite writer, James Lee Burke wrote a beautiful piece in memory of Elmore Leonard. We are a tight-knit, supportive group, and while about 98% of my interaction with my fellow writer's is online and I haven't actually 'met' them in person, I definitely consider them to be my friends and feel quite lucky to be able to do so.

2. Reviews are very important...and hard to get.
I now have 20 reviews on my amazon page. It took a long time to get that many and I'm pretty sure a large percentage of my family and friends may never speak to me again. When you are just beginning and are completely unknown, who else can you ask to read and review for you but those people to whom you are the closest? A heartfelt thank you to all of you who have read and reviewed for me. Oh, and here’s a head’s up; I’m diligently working on my second novel and I’ll apologize in advance because I will probably ask you to help me again after the first of the year.

3. There are ways to get reviews without endangering your personal relationships.
Now that I am a member of this awesome writing community, I have found other ways of getting reviews. Writers, more often than not, are also readers. We're also a pretty open-minded group of folks who have learned that you have to go after and ask for what you want. If you need a review, ask for one. It's surprising how willing other writers are to take on a reading project and to give an honest review in return. On the flip side, I have learned that sometimes it’s nice not to have to ask for reviews and have become very diligent about leaving my own reviews for books I have read, regardless whether the author is self-published or carried by a publishing house. I think back to all of the books I have ever read that I didn’t write reviews for and cringe knowing that every review counts, not just for a beginning author, but for those who are well known in the business.

4. Goodreads.com rocks.
I've been a goodreads user for years. It started a while back when I was looking for fiction books to enhance my homeschooling history curriculum. I did a Google search and found a list of books on goodreads that helped me as a teacher. Because I'm an avid reader, I was ecstatic about this wonderful website full of nothing but books! Books I'd read and could talk about or recommend to other readers, titles of books I'd heard of but wanted to learn more about, favorite authors I followed almost religiously and new ones I had yet to discover. As a reader, this site was like a fairyland! When I became an author I realized that goodreads is an amazing resource for writers as well. Now I'm a member of a reviewing group and a beta-reading group on goodreads. I have an author page and have participated in a very successful give away for The Color of Thunder. Some people can't start their day without a cup of coffee. Mine kicks off only after a glance at my goodreads page.

5. Reading books in a genre you wouldn't normally read can be a wonderful thing.
When I became a member of the reviewing group on goodreads, I signed up because I needed reviews. In return for those reviews I was asked to read other novels and give reviews of my own. What books are read by each person are chosen by a group of moderators and the reviews are not reciprocal. It is a lot of work to keep the ball rolling, I’m sure, but the group is fantastic and the moderators are not only organized but seem to have a lot of fun with the process. Because it is my responsibility to read the books assigned to me, I have an obligation to read things I would not normally choose for myself. I haven’t liked every book I’ve read but I really did like several of them. It made me realize that there are a lot of really great books out there that I've been missing because I haven’t been as open minded about subject matter or genres as I could have been.

6. Taking the leap is worth the risk of failure.
I was so excited about publishing The Color of Thunder...until it was out of my hands and on online bookshelves everywhere and I realized people would actually be reading it and, more than likely, forming some pretty strong opinions about why it was good or bad. I recently entered a short story contest and got word back about a month ago that my piece had not made it into the final round. When I mentioned this at a meeting for my writing group this past week, my statement that I had entered but had lost was met with objection. One of my new found writing friends said, "You didn't lose. You won simply by writing the story and having the courage to enter it." I won't win every contest I enter, nor will every book I write experience glowing and positive feedback, but because I wasn’t too afraid to put myself out there, I can consider myself a success.

7. It takes however long it takes.
It took me a total of thirteen, almost fourteen years to complete The Color of Thunder. I was talking with my husband and sharing with him a very nice compliment I'd received from a reader about the character development in that book. I laughed and told my husband, "Well, when it takes you almost fourteen years to write a book, you really get to know those characters well." He reminded me that while I started the book nearly fourteen years ago, I hadn't worked on it steadily throughout that time. When it came down to it, the actual process took me about a year and a half which really isn't that long a time. The point is that writing is a creative process and it takes however long it takes. I think it's good to set goals. I have a goal for the second novel I'm writing and I'm going to try really hard to achieve it. Having goals is very important...but being self-published means that you set your own time frame. I have to be happy with my work. I’ll know when it's time to finish editing and let it go…and I will also, if I’m lucky, learn something new with each work I write.

8. The novel, (or primary piece you are working on) is important...but it's good to work on other projects as well.
I have written more since finishing The Color of Thunder than I did in the many years before the completion of that novel. Once the manuscript was handed over to the publisher I was then asked to write about writing the book. I was asked to fill out questionnaires and answer interview questions...and it was honestly a whole hell of a lot of fun. Two months after publishing I became a part of the Writer's Emporium. This is a writing group that meets at the library on the Vogelweh Army and Air Force Base. The librarian who runs the group and I had been friendly long before we ever started attending meetings. (As a long time homeschooler and an avid reader, I tend to make friends in a good portion of the libraries I visit.) She has challenged me to work on projects outside of my novel writing. In fact, one of the writing projects I did for this group wound up being the piece I entered in the aforementioned short story contest, and I've committed to NaNoWriMo this year with my fellow writing friends.

9. Not only is reading different genres a fun way to spend your time, but writing them can be beneficial, too.
My first two novels have had some pretty heavy subject matter in them. In The Color of Thunder I wrote about religion, the Civil Rights Movement and the loss of a child. Alabama Skye is a bit lighter. It definitely has a lot more humor in it but still, the story involves a murder, a hurricane and the effects of Alzheimer’s disease on the afflicted and that person’s family. The third book I plan to write, titled Red Beard and the Ravens, will be historical fiction about Frederick Barbarossa, a German king and emperor, and his wife, Beatrix. I’m playing with the idea of throwing in a bit of a ghost story with that one which will take me down a writing path I have not yet traveled. While I am very proud of what I’ve already written and excited about this future book, I do think it would be fun to lighten up a bit…perhaps go a little Janet Evanovich with my writing, or perhaps throw in a bit of MaryJanice Davidson. I have always been intrigued by Greek mythology and, after talking to my husband (who listens patiently and even enthusiastically about such things) I’ve decided that I may embark upon a trilogy of stories based on a fun (and a bit silly) idea that sprouted in my over active imagination about the goddess, Aphrodite. This ties back to plunging into other projects. I’m going to try to hammer out my 50,000 words for NaNoWriMo on this new novel idea in the month of November and see how it plays out. Barbarossa may have to move aside for a bit and allow Aphrodite to step up first.

10. It’s true what they say…the sky is the limit.

As a self-published writer, I truly have no boundaries. I can write about what I want to write about and write as much as I want. I don’t know what direction I want this to take me. I wrote and sent out a whole lot of queries years ago for my first novel. The book was a lot different back then and even carried a different title and ending. I still have the collection of rejection letters tucked away in a box in my office and, while that was very difficult for me, it was a step in the journey I’m glad I took. I may want to hop back on that train again, look for an agent and a publishing house. Then again, I may not. Being self-published is a pretty amazing ride, too. For now I will just continue to write. I will enter contests, read and write reviews and I will continue to publish as I have…and then what? Well, I don’t know. Honestly…the sky is the limit.


Thursday, August 1, 2013

Praise for The Color of Thunder

I've received a few more wonderful reviews for The Color of Thunder! Reviews are absolutely essential for any writer's success. If you are interested in reading my novel and posting an honest review, please let me know and I'll send you a copy. If you are an author and would like to trade books and reviews, I'm definitely interested in that. Leave me a comment here and let me know.

4.0 out of 5 stars Lovingly and Thoughtfully Written, June 23, 2013
By 
gloria piper (ORLAND, CA, US) - See all my reviews
This review is from: The Color of Thunder (Paperback)
The title is beautiful and holds a promise of a beautifully written story. Chapter One opens with a description of setting so charmingly presented, I was immediately drawn in. The story follows a family's life in Mississippi from 1946 to 1965 as told in first person by Faith Linsey.

Her daddy is a Baptist minister with a huge following. His devotees see him as almost God. But Faith discovers a terrible secret that lowers him in her esteem, and she dares tell no one.

Wing builds character so well that she shows the reader what kind of man Faith's father is. The community and radio audience see him as perfect, but we see him as the distant old-fashioned head of the family where sons are cherished and women are expected to serve. The minister cannot stand his daughter Grace, who is sickly, or Hope, who is rebellious. Faith, as the elder daughter, works alongside Mama without a thought of childhood pleasures.

We watch a family evolve in a world where black neighborhoods hang on the periphery and are hardly worth a nod of acknowledgement. Description creates atmosphere that can strike us with keen nostalgia. Wing's detailing of a dinner of home-fried chicken with gravy-smothered mashed potatoes had me yearning for that meal of my childhood.

Detail is so rich that sometimes it's overdone, causing a slow-paced novel to drag when the ordinary is minutely displayed. At times I wondered what it added to the story. In fact before Chapter 4, I was wondering where the story was going.

Early on, I was nearly overwhelmed with character names. Later, I realized these individuals, whom we never hear from again, are used to give a sense of community in which the family lives. Or they influence the development of our family characters. Therefore, the names to remember are only those of family or those outsiders involved in major events that affect Faith. Wing helps us remember.

The mundane detail of most of this novel creates a contrast with the tragedies that strike, thus accentuating them. We pick our favorite characters and see how the times affect them. And those incidents that stick with Faith also stick with us.

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4.0 out of 5 stars Of Race and Religion, July 22, 2013
Taboo subjects are often the fuel that powers a strong, thought-provoking story, and no two subjects are as divisive in America today than race and religion, which are both tackled, and adeptly, in J.C. Wing's The Color of Thunder.

The story follows Faith Linsey and her life in America's south during the post-war/pre-Civil Rights era. Tragedy, revelation, and even death, raise questions for Faith about the people she knows and the God she trusts.

Throughout TCOT the writing is consistently and effortlessly beautiful, and features an almost biographical level of detail.

The Color of Thunder is a strong debut and promises great things from J.C. Wing.

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The Color of Thunder is a lovely narrative detailing the experiences of Faith in the South, and transcending its beginnings in 1946 to the 1950s. The author formulates some wonderfully detailed characters, and the reader gets a real sense of the gossipy neighbors and family dynamics. I was very much engrossed by the religious subject matter, as it is a theme I've tackled myself, while the dark undertones gripped me. Jackson is a land of hypocrisy and darksome corners.

My only negative points are intertwined with a huge positive, and that is the author's idiosyncratic style. J.C. Wing is evidently very well read, and the abundance of varying descriptive passages make it stand out as a work of a publishable standard. However, I believe a publisher would give the work a good trim. There is a certain prolixity of adjectives present, particularly in the opening chapters, which need to grip the reader, and the long sentence structure sometimes becomes exhausting and would benefit with some stoppages, hyphens linking words that are typically combined in such a manner, or, dare I say it, the dying breed of semicolons to help break up the text. Nevertheless, the story is wonderfully portrayed, the writing hits you with a sense of aesthetic perpetuity, and the characters are incredibly well fleshed out. A great read.

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5.0 out of 5 stars Wonderfully written!!, May 8, 2013
This review is from: The Color of Thunder (Paperback)
As a reader of mystery/suspense/action I was not sure if the theme of this book would keep me interested...I was 100% wrong! J.C Wing is a wonderfully descriptive writer. I felt as though I was a secret member of the Linsey family. Not only could I see, smell and feel all of the things Faith experienced, I learned about life of a southern family and the issues facing society at a turbulent time in history. The Color of Thunder kept my attention from the first page to the very last!


Friday, June 28, 2013

Promotion of self-published authors

The Guardian has just begun a new series showcasing the best in self-publishing. Indie author, and guardian.uk writer Hannah Freeman published the following online article on June 20, 2013:


Here is an excerpt of the article:

Welcome to our new series on self-publishing. For a long time, we have been trying to find a way to cover self-published books. As many of you will remember, we've had a couple of false starts, but now we think we've come up with a way of finding the best self-published works without getting overwhelmed by emails and manuscripts.
We have started this series because we know there are some great books being self-published, but it's not always easy to find them. We don't only want to discover the good stuff for ourselves, but for other readers, too.
The format of this series is straightforward: each week we invite a self-published author to complete a Q&A, telling us about their work and giving us a little taster of it. They then nominate the next self-published author to answer our questions - like a daisy chain. If we find that we have a run of pieces from authors writing in the same genre or on the same subject, we will break the chain. This is where you come in. Using the form below, we'd like you to tell us about any great self-published authors you have read and you think deserve more attention. We'll pick the next author from your suggestions. Make sense? I hope so.
As always, if you have any suggestions about how this could be better executed, do please tell us in the comment thread.
If you are a self-published author who'd like to put forward your book for this series, please fill in the form and make it clear that you are the author. This will not automatically disqualify you from being picked, but we will prioritise those titles that we think have been nominated by a true fan.
If you know of a self-published author you'd like to recommend, please take the time to do so. Promotion is a difficult thing. Authors, especially those of us without a big publishing house and their publicity behind them, need all the help we can get. Besides, you may just find another handful of authors you enjoy reading!


Thursday, June 13, 2013

The power of a good book

Somebody very special to me died recently. Her death should not have come as a surprise. She’d been struggling for half a dozen months, the last two of them horrendous in many ways not only for her but for her four daughters who had rallied around her and devoted their time, energy and love as they cared for her. I knew she would die soon and had known it for a while. Her mind had become a muddy, scary place due to Alzheimer’s and her sight had been leaving a little at a time in the past thirteen years since she’d be diagnosed with macular degeneration leaving her confused, unbalanced and afraid. She’d suffered two severe head injuries in the same number of months and had been left speechless and in pain by the second one. Her weight dropped and only one of her arthritic hands had the strength to grasp the fingers of her daughters or those of her grandchildren when they came to sit beside her. Her body and mind were both unsettled and agitated, rarely at peace and her legs and feet swelled beneath the bed covers.

I did not see her in this state of confusion and failing health. I am far away. More than 5,000 miles and the wide expanse of the great Atlantic Ocean have separated us for nearly two years. Three years before that there were at least seven states resting between the two of us, but that was only geography. What she and I had was history, and we had plenty of it.

There are very few memories of my childhood taking up residency in my head that do not include her in some way. For the first thirty-eight years of my life I either spoke to her on the phone or stood next to her at least three or four times a week. I loved her when I was a small child snuggled up in bed next to her as she read books with me. I loved her as a struggling teenager, her home an undeniable refuge to me as I matured and grew into a young woman. I loved her as an adult, as a wife and then a mother of my own beautiful children who grew to know and love her as well.

There were many phone conversations these past five years. Miles and time zones stretched between us but there was always that familiarity, that bond that had begun decades earlier that had rooted itself and was neither concerned with nor diluted by distance. Letters were written, cards were sent and visits were made. She kissed me, those light and feathery butterfly touches of her lips, and her crooked hands held tight to my fingers and I knew she loved me. I knew that as a child and now, even though she’s gone, I know that still. 

Another undeniable fact that I have known for some time is that someday I would lose her. The last exchange we had on the phone was memorable in ways both good and bad. The voice I heard on the other end was without a doubt the one I had known all my life. The tone and cadence lifting and falling as it always had in its soft and flowing way, but the words she spoke were nonsensical and out of context. She knew who I was but not where I was calling from. I was certainly her granddaughter, but in her mind I had regressed somehow and was a handful of years younger than my true age. My children had become infants again and she wondered how we liked our new house although we have lived in the same place for some time. She was confused and child-like, floating along a sea of quiet chaos that her unwell mind had created and the conversation made me sad, made me ache for the woman she had been years before.

Although I have physically not been among the other members of my family trailing in and out of the nursing home, hospital rooms and the quiet and somber halls of hospice, I have followed along through this time in the only manner I knew how from such a distance. Several times I have wondered if this absence, my not being there as her mind and body grew increasingly weak made those words I heard nearly whispered on a sob through the telephone line, “She’s gone” that much harder to hear. It’s impossible for me to know for sure, but even though I traveled all of those many miles back home, spoke at her funeral and watched them lower her casket into the ground, the absolute finality of her death is just now sinking in nearly three weeks after she took her last breath. The fact that I wasn’t there when it happened, or even the few years before her steady decline has not made the loss of her any easier to bear, nor the pain any less severe. I lost her as much here where I am as those that spent every day with her did.

In the days that passed between her death and the long trip back to the states I understood that this would be a difficult journey. As I gathered my things and packed them up, I found myself slipping inside my bag a well-worn copy of a book I hadn’t read in a while in the hopes that the story sandwiched inside the covers would take me away, even for a short time as I flew across the ocean. What I didn’t remember was just how special this story is and as I read it again, first on the plane and then at night when the room I’d slept in during four years of high school was hushed and dark, the pages lit up by the buttery yellow light of the bedside lamp, I was happily reminded. I am reminded every single time I pick it up and read the text along the pages and this time I silently congratulated myself for tucking the book in with the rest of my things. It was a comfort to me, this book, and I was glad to have it with me.

To Kill a Mockingbird has been a long time favorite of countless readers. I am no different than many when I say I’ve read it at least a dozen different times and, although my son shakes his head at such an illogical idea, perhaps I am not the only person who believes that one can never have too many copies of one’s favorite book. I have five copies of Harper Lee’s masterpiece. One of them belonged to my aunt when she was in the eighth grade. Its binding is hopelessly broken, nearly a third of the pages are loose and out of order and the torn and tattered cover, which still has the price tag of sixty nine cents stamped upon its frayed corner, is held together by a bright green rubber band. Another copy was given to me just recently by a very sweet and generous friend. It’s a 35th anniversary hard cover edition in pristine condition with Harper Lee’s signature marching boldly across the title page. I love each and every copy I own and will keep them all forever. Truth be told, I will probably gather a few more before it’s all said and done.

My true comfort during this unhappy time came from my husband and our children; this wonderful trio that knows and has suffered from every one of my downfalls and faults a multitude of times…and loves me in spite of them all. They packed their belongings and braved the lengthy boredom of international travel to be by my side. They touched me with warm hands, held me tight, let me cry and reminisce and understood how great my loss was. I could not have gotten through it without them and am grateful to know that when a memory lights up in the corner of my mind and sadness comes to me again, they will still be there for me.

Books can’t help with all that ails you, but sometimes, if you’re lucky, you come across one that is so special, one that touches you in a way you simply cannot explain and, even without realizing it, you lean on its prose and strong sturdy lines of typewritten words to lend you a bit of the support you are seeking. To Kill a Mockingbird has done this for me. That’s the power of a good book.



Friday, May 10, 2013

Another amazing review...and a new book I think you would enjoy

Before I published The Color of Thunder, I didn't think much about other writers...at least writer's I don't usually read. For some reason I had it in my head that there is a big competition out there...or that author's were each on their own fighting to be on top. This, my friends, is not the case, and I'm so glad that it isn't. 

Mind you, I wasn't really sure what it was going to be like to be published. I started The Color of Thunder  way back in the late 90's. I was afraid for a long time, rewriting and editing the same chapters over and over again because I was fearful of actually putting myself out there to be read and judged. Then my husband and I began our family and, although I thought about this unfinished novel a lot, I was immersed in this wonderful thing called motherhood. When I went back to it, really got serious about it, it wasn't that I wasn't afraid any longer, (truthfully, in many ways I still am,) but the time to finish it and to get it published had arrived and I decided that I wasn't going to quit until it was out there.

Success!

My experience has been amazing...mind-blowing and wonderful. I have met some incredible authors who I am excited to call my friends. That whole competition thing? Not so much. All of us want to help one another, we want the other to succeed. We email, read each other's novels, post reviews and encourage. It's awesome.

I've already written about an author by the name of RP Dahlke. She writes mysteries and I'd already read and enjoyed all four of her books before we had an occasion to talk to one another. She's writing a fifth book right now and if you like a good mystery with a bit of humor and a great cast of characters, I suggest you check her out here:

There's another author I'd like to encourage you to read as well. Actually, a pair of them. They are a husband and wife writing team, one from New Zealand and one from England, and their pen name is Lambert Nagle. This is the review of The Color of Thunder that I received a few days ago from them.

The Color of Thunder is a beautifully written coming-of-age story told from the viewpoint of Faith, one of three sisters in the Lindsay family. The story begins in 1946 in Jackson, Mississippi. These folks are model citizens: fine, upstanding, and pillars of the community and none is more self-righteous than the Lindsay family patriarch. Or at least this is what Pastor Lindsay would like his family to believe but one night Faith witnesses her father's dirty little secret first-hand, which forces her to confront Pastor Lindsay's warped religious belief system. By day he likes to preach God's word, spouting homilies such as 'love thy neighbour.' But by night, he and his fellow citizens have no qualms in carrying out vigilante acts of unspeakable violence towards their fellow man. And all the while the womenfolk either don't know or worse still, pretend not to know and turn the other cheek.

As a fellow reviewer has noted, there are parallels here with Louisa May Alcott's Little Women here and this is what lifts this story above its peers. To re-imagine the family saga and update it for the 20th century, replacing the Civil War with the Civil Rights movement is astute and brave. In the hands of a lesser writer this might have been difficult to pull off but J.C. Wing does a magnificent job and does so with such accomplished writing that I can't imagine why no agent or publisher has yet seen the commercial potential in her work. More fool them.


I would give this book 5 stars for the characterisations alone. Faith and her sister Hope are living, breathing, three-dimensional characters. Faith is as patient as Hope is feisty and for much of their childhood Faith despairs that her sister will ever grow up. But the bonds of sisterhood are too strong to allow the temporary setbacks to dent their solid friendship, although Hope at times seems to be a very hard person to love. As Faith says,' I love my sister unconditionally and no matter how mean and rotten she'd been to me or how many names she called me, I was there for her and she always knew where to find me.'

The other achievements in this richly evocative tale were the finely observed details that invoke all the senses. You can almost taste the food made by Faith's downtrodden mother - from the peach cobbler to the fried chicken and creamy mashed potatoes. And as I finished the book I imagined I could smell the unmistakable fragrance of magnolia as it was just beginning to fade...
But the lingering memory I will have of The Color of Thunder is the advice that Faith's friend Ruby gave her as a lasting legacy - 'grab all the sweet you can in this life.'

Move over Jane Smiley, J.C. Wing has arrived!

Right now I am in the process of reading Lambert Nagle's book Revolution Earth and I am enjoying it immensely. It takes place in four different continents and is written in a rich, colorful and engaging language that is so entirely entertaining. It's a thriller involving a Metropolitan Police Detective, a Big Oil PR guru, a group of eco-terrorists and one determined girl suffering from the injustices of a seemingly uncaring legal system. I will save the rest of my narrative for the glowing review of this book that I plan to post shortly but I will say this: Read this book...you will not be disappointed!

Check out this link to read more about this writing team and to purchase Revolution Earth. 
It's available from amazon in paperback for $8.97. The Kindle version is only $2.99. 

Summer time is nearly upon us and a lot of us will be traveling. You need a book to read on the bus/train/plane/boat. This one would be an excellent one to have on hand.