Midweek Meltdown – Diiv, Doused

Artist: Diiv

Track: Doused

Album: Oshiin

Diiv. Totally amazing. I was watching Antipodes, a short film following the amazing BMX-er, Matthias Dandois, and his friends on a road trip to Australia and this song came on. I promptly downloaded the album and then proceeded to listen to it on repeat over my last few days in Thailand. Just. Too. Good. And, as an extra treat, I’ve attached the link to Antipodes too.

If you’ve got any music recommendations, please send them my way! You can also check out my previous weeks’ tracks by going to the Midweek Meltdown tab above, follow the playlist on YouTube or follow me on Spotify

Enjoy!

 

The joys of editing

Editing sucks the big one. Most writers know this. It seems never-ending. But, as annoying as it is, it just has to be done. There are so, so many people self-publishing and despite the success of a huge number of self-published books, there are still a heap of people who look down on the principle of self-publishing. Why? Because anyone can do it. Anyone upload something, slap a cover on it and charge money for it – whether it’s the best book ever written or not.

Of course, what makes a good book is subjective. There are some high profile books I’ve read because they had a huge amount of buzz around them and amazing reviews, and yet, I hated them. Nobody will always like everything. But, aside from hating the story, or the characters, or the setting, it’s far, far, far worse to have someone hate your book because it’s badly edited, if it’s edited at all.

I cannot stress how important editing is. I thought I’d had it covered, but one thing I’ve found out is, the more eyes that pass over your book before you send it out into the world, the better. Because bad reviews based on editing cut much deeper than a bad review because they didn’t like the book for what it was. I had friends (writers and non-writers) look over mine, as well as an actual editor, and there were still errors – missing words, that kind of thing. And while some people might overlook that, you’d best believe there are a heap of people who won’t. After pulling my hair out, I think I’ve finally got there.

So, you’ve slogged away, turning that spark of an idea into a story. You’ve actually managed to finish it too, but what now? First, understand what editing actually is. Because it’s more than having someone look over your book and red circle it.

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I cannot help but edit, and I cannot help but do it as I’m going along. Obviously, you’re going to be the first one in the process, but by the time you’ve written THE END, you’ll probably be a) sick of looking at your manuscript and b) too familiar with it to spot the missing words, the double ‘the’s and other such irritations.

Structural Editing

Structural editing is when someone looks over your entire story and basically sees if it makes sense or whether it’s all disjointed and confusing. They’ll appraise the characters, the chapters, the pace, and the narrative. My editor told me she hated the ending of Together Apart (I’d changed it literally days before I sent it to her), but she knew her stuff and explained why. After I took some time to cool down, I could see that actually, she was right, and so I rewrote it. You might think your story is perfect and makes perfect sense, but of course you do. You wrote the thing. Point is, you don’t want to have someone buy it and get to the end thinking ‘what was the point? what actually happened to Gina and her rabid dog?’ It needs to make sense overall. Structural editing  is ordinarily done by someone else, and that someone else will charge, unless you’ve got the hook up somewhere. It could be uber cheap, or horrifically expensive, but you must find someone familiar with your genre. I think there’s little point in going for an editor who works with horror if you’ve written erotica. You can usually send off a sample and see what they come back with, but bear in mind, you won’t really see the payoff until they’ve read the whole thing.

Line Editing

Ok, we’re starting to get to the nitty gritty. A line editor (and you might use the same person for all steps in the process) will go through every single sentence and point out any that don’t read correctly, that are confusing, that are awkward, too flowery or don’t pack the punch you were quite aiming for.

Copy Editing

Copy editing looks at those annoying things you might have missed. Typos, grammatical errors, inconsistencies and punctuation. Basically, an enhanced version of what you’d have done yourself up until this point.

There are a LOT of editors out there, and I’d suggest trying to go for someone you’ve had recommended because it ain’t always cheap. And, I’d also suggest you rope in some friends and family to proof-read too. The more people who read it the better. And when you do finally get your book out there, I’d heavily suggest you buy it, download it to your e-reader and give it another read through because despite the steps I went through, I still found errors at this point. The joy of ebooks is you can always upload a new version with the rectified errors, but trust me, it’s better to get them out of the way first.

Oh, and good luck!

From inconspicuous beginnings…

While writing Heart Shaped Bruise this week, I got to a part where my characters go to Westport in County Mayo, Ireland for the weekend. It’s obviously a fictional story, but Westport most definitely isn’t a fictional place. I went there for the weekend in 2012 with my friend and had a wonderfully, spectacular time. Little did I know that one weekend would be what set me off on the path to travel.

First things first, it’s Ireland. No offence to the Irish, but it’s practically on my doorstep and it’s not much different to England. It’s apparently known as the adventure capital of Ireland, and I could see why. There were activities like kayaking, caving, surfing and all sorts to choose from. The most active I got was making my way up Craogh Phadraig (St. Patrick’s Mountain), the rest was spent either in pubs or being hungover.

Sometimes, I sit and wonder how weirdly the world works. On the day we arrived, me and my friend went to find a bite to eat and went into The Helm. The music was good, the vibe was good, the food looked good…until we were told we’d have to wait 2 hours to be served. So, we left, looking for somewhere else to eat, but there wasn’t anywhere that had the same vibe and so we went back, prepared to wait it out. We ordered our food, and were then approached by a french guy, who asked if we’d managed to order. This then led to a conversation, which ended up with us eating together and spending the night drinking far too much alcohol until the sun came up. Happy days.

What came out of that was a six month relationship for me with one of them. That alone re-sparked my love of the french language and gave me the final push I needed to get into learning the language, and it resulted in me spending a lot of time in the South of France. The relationship didn’t work out, but it was what inspired me to spend the summer there in 2013, and it was that summer, in 2013, that I ended up in Uzes and met the people who persuaded me to go to India and then to Thailand, and meet the people I met who’ve inspired me for the next trip.

I’ve often thought to myself, wouldn’t it be great to be like Jim Carrey in Yes Man, and taking every opportunity that life throws my way. Who knows where I’d end up? I mean, I know I’m not alone in meeting one person, or going to one place, and having it lead somewhere completely unexpected. Of course I know things don’t always work out for the best, but for me, it was a perfect case of the stars aligning to put me where I needed to be, today, writing this post, on a blog I started to shout about my book.

Nuts. And it all started from one innocent (okay, it was never going to be entirely innocent) weekend. I still wouldn’t necessarily class my weekend in Ireland as travel in the broadest sense of the word. In reality, we barely even scratched the surface, but it was what started me off on this whole adventure. I’d initially thought it was my time in Uzes, but it was only while writing the scenes in Westport that I realised, that was where it really began.

It hasn’t been easy. There were times I felt like crawling under a rock and never coming back out again (Irish hangover), days when I felt like I couldn’t communicate effectively (less than fluent French in France) and times when I wondered, what the HELL am I doing here? (after experiencing my first time with an Indian toilet).

But, you know what? I wouldn’t change it for the world.

Midweek Meltdown – Lemonade, Neptune

Artist: Lemonade

Track: Neptune

Album: Diver

I tweeted about this track a while back, it’s so goooooooood. It’s kind of sexy, kind of sad, and the singer’s voice….*dreamy sigh* The rest of the album is pretty good too, but this is the best track for me, hands down. I don’t really get the video, and there’s probably a bit too much nipple action going on for me, but whateves, the song’s great.

If you’ve got any music recommendations, please send them my way! You can also check out my previous weeks’ tracks by going to the Midweek Meltdown tab above, follow the playlist on YouTube or follow me on Spotify

Enjoy!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rKbbIU_2DqY

A smack in the face

As I mentioned last week, I’ve been making progress with Heart Shaped Bruise, and I got round to writing my first chapter featuring domestic violence. It’s a tricky, tricky thing. Whether we like to think about it or not, domestic abuse is something that does happen, and it can be deadly. In the UK alone, more than 2 women a week die at the hands of their current or ex partners. That’s a mental figure, and the number of women who don’t is a lot, lot more, and that’s just the ones who report it.

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And, of course, it happens the other way around too. Last week, I saw numerous posts and shares on Facebook of a hidden camera video by ManKind, highlighting how domestic abuse against men is not taken seriously. In the video, passers by intervened while the woman was being attacked, but laughed when the roles were reversed. And, of course, when the video of Solange Knowles attacking Jay-Z in a lift came out, he became the butt of many a joke.

I’m writing about a woman being abused, but that doesn’t mean it’s exclusively a problem faced by women. I don’t even know how many times I’ve seen a guy being abused in the street by a woman, albeit on a Friday or Saturday night after, presumably, alcohol was involved.

The internet has been blowing up recently with the #yesallwomen and #yesallmen chatter, and it’s almost become a war about which sex is the most wronged, most harassed, most abused, most prejudicd. Why? It’s not something that should become the centre of a battle of the sexes. It’s abuse, and it shouldn’t happen to anyone. Ever.

Writing about it has been tough, and I’ve only written about the first instance where it was relatively “mild”. I know it’s going to get a lot, lot worse before it gets better for Cassie. It’s a subject that’s really, really close to my heart and like I said in a previous post, I really want to do it justice.

So, any feedback would be hugely appreciated – good or bad. I don’t want to make a caricature about such an important issue. If any of you have time, the chapter is posted here.

Thanks guys, and have a good week!

xx