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The Importance of a Good Editor: Working with thEditors.com

October 15, 2017 by Marcus Leave a Comment

Failure isn’t the end of the journey. It’s the beginning.

And life is a journey, and doubly so if you’re a writer, painter, musician — anyone who loves to create or who’s living a life that allows them to follow their passion. I’m a writer. I may not make my living as a writer (not yet, anyway), but I write every day. It doesn’t matter if I’m at home in Toronto — Milan, London, Hong Kong or Saskatoon — I write. Every day.

Writing is, without a doubt, my calling. Heeding the call, I started submitting my short stories, essays, poems and novel-length manuscripts for publication as a university student. Some were accepted for publication while a lot were not. In early 2011, I hit the literary jackpot, or so I thought. A publishing house had accepted the manuscript I’d submitted to them, and I was ecstatic. I’d worked hard on that manuscript. I’d edited it, re-edited, and edited some more. I had asked others to read the manuscript, took their feedback seriously and made the necessary changes. The publisher’s biggest beef with the story was the head hopping. I was breaking POV rules all over the place. I made the corrections, sent the manuscript back and waited. When the book launched at the end of 2011, I hoped (naively) for success the likes of Stephen King, Danielle Steel and other successful writers. Boy oh boy, was I in for a rude awakening.

Freestyle Love, my debut novel, didn’t become a bestseller. Far from it. It barely registered on any type of scale. Reviews came in — some good, some not so good — and I really didn’t know what to think. I’d worked long and hard on the book. I believed (again naively) that I’d done things right. Wrong!

Five years later, when the book rights reverted to me, my publisher and I parted ways. That didn’t surprise me. I wasn’t a bestselling author. I was a barely-selling author. But I was still writing, and that had to mean something. It meant I wasn’t ready to give up. Only this time, I decided to self-publish my next novel, The Flowers Need Watering (now available on Amazon).

High Stakes

I knew the stakes would be high after deciding to self-publish. When it came to editing, I knew I had to be just as meticulous as a traditional publisher. Now I was the publisher. And to stand any chance of commercial or critical success, I had to make sure I could offer the best book possible to readers.

I learned a hard lesson with Freestyle Love, one that I wouldn’t repeat with The Flowers Need Watering. I learned the importance of a professional editor. So I started doing research. Initially, I balked at the cost, mostly because, at the time, I didn’t know what type of editing I needed. After a lot of searching, I sent an excerpt from my manuscript to thEditors.com (they edited the sample free of charge, and that gave me an opportunity to see the editing service they provided before committing to them). When the edited manuscript came back, I was blown away. I’d found the person who, I believed, would help me bring out the best book possible.

Dave Taylor is a fantastic editor who looks at the characters’ behaviours and how that impacts the story: “Malachi’s Father – Very sympathetic character during his death scenes. I think again you could show a little more from him in the scene where Malachi comes out.”

Although sometimes it “hurt,” Dave is always bang on about when a scene, or an entire chapter, can be cut: “Having read the next chapter, I definitely feel you can cut this one. What you can do is simply SHOW the interaction between Melinda and Susan at the end of the next chapter as described below.”

Dave’s comments are not only encouraging but on point. His insights helped me to tighten the plot, create engaging (although not always likeable) characters, and a better book overall.

Why I Keep Returning to thEditors.com

This is what I love about working with Dave:

  1. His Editorial Report: I love the detail included in his editorial report (in addition to his comments in the manuscript). He touches on all the big-ticket items — character and plot development, structure, continuity, story arc, theme development, repetition and plot holes. He doesn’t point out just what’s not working, but also what’s working well.
  1. Manuscript Comments: I know the impression I want each character to make on the reader, so it’s great to see, through Dave’s in-manuscript comments, when I hit the mark and when I don’t. And as our author/editor relationship grew, our language became more and more relaxed and to the point. We knew we both just wanted the book to be the best book it could be. Here are a few of Dave’s comments (some of them made me laugh out loud) regarding the characters in my next book:
  • “LOL … immediately comes across as a pr*ck.”
  • “He is not likeable at the moment to be honest […]. But he will have to do something to make up for this and you’ll have to give Cole some backbone as he is a complete doormat at the moment.”
  • “This guy is a straight up asshole lol (sorry). I will say I’m enjoying the read all the same; it’s good to have characters that evoke emotion in the reader.”
  1. Timeliness: Dave is in contact with you while he’s editing the manuscript, letting you know about the progress he’s making or if life events have set him back a bit.
  1. Availability: Dave is always available to ask questions of clarification as you’re working through the rewrite based on his feedback. Again, he’s always quick to respond.

Whether you’re thinking about self-publishing or want to go the way of traditional publishing, having your manuscript professionally edited is key to your success. When you reach the point when your manuscript is ready for editing, I highly recommend that you contact thEditors.com. Let them help you bring out the best book in you. I know I will!

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Let Us Love One Another

October 10, 2017 by Marcus Leave a Comment

“Love each other dearly always. There is scarcely anything else in the world but that: to love one another.” – Victor Hugo

Thanksgiving is a time to be grateful for family, friendships and all the many blessings in our lives. When I look at everything that is happening in the world — mass shootings, genocide, the hate people have for others, countries besieged by civil wars — I am grateful for my country, my freedom, and all the wonderful people in my life.

As we celebrated Thanksgiving here in Canada yesterday, I watched as my partner’s family imploded. An offhand comment led to a shouting match, accusations from years of pent-up emotions and tears. One person stormed out of the house vowing never to return. A son ruthlessly and repeatedly disrespected his mother … in her home. A cousin tried to play mediator. I intervened long enough to defend my partner when he came under attack, then walked away. I wouldn’t let myself be dragged any further into family issues that existed long before I’d met my partner. Let’s forget about who’s right and who’s wrong; in this situation, there is fault on all sides.

Yesterday’s events made me sad and, in many ways, demonstrated just how cruel we can be to each other. Yet they were a reminder of the fact that we have the power to create the world we want to live in. We can choose to be nasty and mean to each other, or we can choose a path to reconciliation and forgiveness. We can choose to stomp on each other, or we can choose to build each other up. We can choose to let love triumph over hate.

Amidst the craziness of this world, we need more love, more kindness, more humanity. Let us choose to love one another and build each other up.

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Gratitude

October 2, 2017 by Marcus 3 Comments

As autumn settles in, I also change up my routine a bit. I love the cool, crisp mornings and head out for my run while it’s still dark. I’m averaging about ten kilometres now on my daily run, so by the time I reach home night has given way to day. Watching the sunrise peel away the darkness offers hope for the day ahead.

In today’s world, hope is something that I am desperate to hang onto. The recent mass shooting in Las Vegas, the attacks in Edmonton and France — and the many other incidents that have cost innocent people their lives and injured scores of others — break my heart as they reveal man’s [constant] inhumanity towards man. But I refuse to let them break my spirit.

Because for all the darkness in this world, there is light. There are good people doing good things to help the people around them — not for praise or recognition — but because they are committed to making this world a better place. And what they’re doing is so important because this world needs more love, more peace, more selfless acts of kindness. Through their actions, they’re changing the world. And in the words of Nelson Mandela, “We can change the world and make it a better place. It is in your hands to make a difference.”

So Give Thanks

Here in Canada, we’ll celebrate Thanksgiving on Monday, 9 October 2017. Although I give thanks every day (my daily gratitude list), this morning especially reminds me of the need to be grateful and to give thanks. And I am grateful for this life, for my family, for my friendships (past and present) and for the wonderful blessings bestowed upon me each day.

As I climb the mountains in this life and traverse the valleys, I am grateful for the courage to keep on keeping on each day. I am grateful because, through the good times and the challenging times, this is what I’ve learned (or relearned as the case may be):

Change is constant. That means that each day I have to get up and be ready for the unexpected. I do not always know, or cannot necessarily foresee, all the challenges that will be thrown at me. I can only do that which is within me. And, so, there will be times when I pray, “God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change; the courage to change the things I can; and the wisdom to know the difference.”

Do what it is that you love to do. My day job pays the bills, puts food on my table and shelter over my head. But it is my writing that makes my heart sing. So each and every day, no matter where I find myself in the world, I write. It keeps me focused. When I’m writing, be it a short story, novel or blog post, I know (as my good friend Adrienne reminded me) that I’m doing my best to “stay grounded in your conviction that you’re doing what you want to do and feel called to do.”

Love life. We live in an age where it seems like it’s not just easier, but more the norm, to criticize, deconstruct, than to try to build something up, attempt to see a silver lining. It takes a lot of energy to be negative all the time. It almost becomes a state of mind, and it is, quite frankly, unattractive. Maybe that’s why I do my best to lead a positive life. I smile and laugh a lot, which seems to be contagious. I guess I’ve learned to not take myself, and life, too seriously but to try and simply enjoy the journey. I remind myself of the blessings in my life — my partner, family and friends, my job, my writing and other artistic endeavours. I try to focus on what really matters to me, and that, in turn, allows me to see the beauty that is this world.

Be grateful. In 2013, after reading Rhonda Byrne’s The Magic, I started keeping a gratitude list. Every morning I count my blessings, listing ten things — no matter how small — for which I am grateful. Counting my blessings, I see that, even in the midst of chaos or uncertainty, life is beautiful. My gratitude list always puts a smile on my face.

On this bright, October morning, I am thankful for the god-sent blessings — in friendship, in life, in work — that keep flowing in my direction.

Grateful, I am, to be alive.

How do you show your gratitude for this life? Let me know in the comments section below.

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Try, Try, and Try Again

September 17, 2017 by Marcus 6 Comments

Restlessness. For me it’s a word that’s as dangerous as procrastination. It has power, real power, to tackle me to the ground the way the ball carrier does in a game of rugby. Restless, I feel caught between the mountain and the valley. It’s a type of paralysis. I don’t know how to move forward, which leaves me feeling hopeless.

In a way, I am caught now between the mountain and the valley as I work to recreate my debut novel, Freestyle Love. First published in 2011, it sold about 300 copies and didn’t earn great reviews. I had done a good job (or so I thought) of editing the manuscript and had sent it out to a couple of beta readers. I thought I’d done something right because, after receiving about a dozen rejection letters, it was accepted for publication by a traditional publisher who asked for minimal changes. I was hoping that I had a bestseller on my hands, but guess what? The joke was on me! Looking back, I realize I didn’t understand the publishing process.

With the publication of my novel, I knew me and my writing would be open to praise and criticism. In the age of social media, I underestimated how much the nastiness of some reviews would sting. I took it personally, and then the reviews had me doubting myself as a writer. Who did I think I was daring to publish a book? Did I really have anything meaningful to say? What was I thinking?

Funny thing… Despite the not-so-glowing reviews, I kept writing. Every day. Even through the doubt, there was something that couldn’t be taken away from me — not from the online “haters” who kept on hating, not from the people who told me I was chasing a pipedream. It was this: I am a writer. I say that with conviction. It is, today, an affirmation of who I am. I’m a writer because there is, deep within me, a will far greater than my own that compels me to write. As my good friend Adrienne encouraged, I worked each day to “stay grounded in your conviction that you’re doing what you want to do and feel called to do.” Writing was my calling. I chose to heed the call.

The Courage to Try Again

It took a little time — five and a half years in fact — before I dared to try again. In February 2017, I decided to self-publish. I wasn’t as naïve and I’d learned a lot since the publication of my first novel. Dave Taylor of thEditors.com provided great feedback on my first self-published novel, The Flowers Need Watering, that helped me to create the best book possible. This summer, I turned to Dave again when I decided to take another stab at Freestyle Love because it’s a story I’ve always loved. It started out as a short story (a trilogy, actually), before being turned it into a novel.

So I am, as mentioned early, caught between the mountain and valley as I make my way through what seems like a long, and at times difficult, rewrite of Freestyle Love. But I’m not discouraged. On the contrary, I feel empowered. Why? Because I’m still doing what I love. I’m taking the premise of a book I love and working to make it better. That proves to me that as I grow and mature as a writer, I’m not letting failure rule me. It reminds me of what Winston Churchill said: “Success is not final, failure is not fatal: it is the courage to continue that counts.”

When the revised edition of Freestyle Love hits the bookshelves (hopefully later this year), me and my writing will once again be in the public domain and fair game for the critics. I’m ready for whatever comes my way because I stand safe in the knowledge that I’ve done what I can to make the story sing.

As the day draws to a close, that restless feeling has begun to ebb. That’s because when I sit down to write — a blog post, a chapter of a novel, a short story — the act of writing instantly quells my doubts and fears. Writing restores a sense of hope, reminds me that I’m on the right path. That helps me to hold steadfast to my faith … in my writing and in myself.

I take to heart what Goethe told us: “Whatever you think you can do or believe you can do, begin it. Action has magic, grace and power in it.”

How do you deal with failure? When the odds seem stacked against you, what motivates you to keep pushing forward? Let me know in the comments section below.

Filed Under: Self-Publishing, Writing Life

Coming Up for Air

August 30, 2017 by Marcus 3 Comments

Some days, it’s like I’m hitting my head against the wall. Why? Because I can’t seem to learn a simple lesson: the importance of rest.

 

I keep pushing myself to do more, be more. And that despite how I’m feeling. At some point, the body says, “No more,” and I end up grounded. That’s what happened to me. Upon my return from Frankfurt, Germany, earlier this month, all the signs were there that I was sick. Aching bones (it hurt to put on a shirt). Chills. Nasal congestion. Sore throat. Hacking cough. I battled a fever of 102°F. I was so exhausted that I spent a lot of time in bed or stretched out on the sofa. I had four days off, plenty of time to get better (or so I thought). I returned to work still feeling exhausted, still coughing, still miserable. There I was pushing myself again, and for what? Only to end up booking off and having no choice but to rest. Nineteen days after the first signs of illness appeared, I’m finally feeling better.

 

Those nineteen days were rough. That’s because resting feels so unnatural to me. Even when I’m sick, I still try to do laundry, unload the dishwasher and even write. I may not have the strength to stand very long, or the ability to concentrate (when it came to writing), but I feel like I have to try. There’s this almost compulsive need to keep going and going, like the Energizer Bunny.

 

It’s hard. Me voluntarily taking the time to rest, that is. I might be blowing my nose every two minutes and coughing up a lung, but when I see people rushing about the city, I’m caught up in that rush. Instead of slowing down, I’m speeding up — putting the metal to the pedal to meet the sometimes crazy expectations I set for myself. “Forgetting” to rest, it’s my overall health that suffers. And when I end up sick nothing gets done.

 

Today, I feel like I’m finally coming up for air. I’m back writing, working on the revisions to my manuscript. Being sick the past couple of weeks, I haven’t been online much and am now trying to re-engage on social media.

 

I hope this time that I can learn the lesson on the importance of rest. At the very least, let me take the counsel of Eddie Cantor: “Slow down and enjoy life. It’s not only the scenery you miss by going too fast — you also miss the sense of where you are going and why.”

 

Are you taking time to “slow down and enjoy life?” What’s the one thing you do to help you re-energize? Let me know in the comments section below.

 

Today’s blog post is inspired in part by the Word Press Daily Prompt for 30 August 2017: Enamored.

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