Hello, everybody! Before we get to our blog guest today, let me just wander down memory lane for a moment. (Don't worry, I'm almost forty and memory lane is a lot shorter than it used to be.)
I love a romance.
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I really do. I love the sweet blushes of new love, the high of knowing you're loved in return, the heartbreak of thinking all is lost, and the triumph of love conquering all.
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Oh, swoon!! I could just read sweet romance ALL DAY.
Except... sometimes it starts to all sound the same. Sometimes we get a little bored with the cookie-cutter romances and wish we had something different. We can't live on vanilla cupcakes and chocolate chip cookies. Sometimes we need a little lemon granita. Maybe some cannoli. A few biscotti.
Maybe a big slice of tiramisu with an extra shot of espresso and some dark rum for good measure.
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(Great. Now I need dessert. And not just any dessert. I need ITALIAN dessert! I need some biscotti! And espresso!!)
Anyway, my point is that Tina has written a romance that promises to be the tiramisu to the usual chocolate chip cookie. (Not that there's anything wrong with chocolate chip cookies. I make them all the time. But tiramisu is one of a kind and something you don't forget in a hurry. Do you remember the last chocolate chip cookie you had? Yeah, me either. And I'm sure I've eaten some in the last month, maybe even the last few weeks.)
So, that's my bloggy bit. Tina made it easy on me by having a blog post all written up so I'm just going to cut and paste it. Read on down... and then hop over to check out her new book. She's offered (so kindly!) to give out a free copy to anyone interested, so leave a comment and a way for her to contact you.
When I first heard murmurings of a Tina Indie book I was curious.... then I saw the cover and I perked up. And then I read the blurb and I did a little Jersey fist pump. I love me some tiramisu writing. Enjoy and thanks for stopping by!
Are
We Having Fun Yet? By Tina Russo Radcliffe
Here’s
a newsflash. Writing is work. I keep an Excel spread sheet for my fiction, just
so I can monitor exactly how much work it is. There are 426 entries on the
spread sheet. The first entry is 1996. The last entry is my fourth sale to Harlequin
Love Inspired books. Last week!
426
entries over seventeen years is not all that impressive. It rounds out to about
twenty-five per year and that’s two a month. But it is consistent. I consider
myself a working writer. I write, I edit, and I ghostwrite.
My
spread sheet doesn’t include my non-fiction writing jobs: editing gigs, writing
real estate reports for an environmental engineer, blog posts (medical,
educational, and B2B), some with bylines, and some without. I’ve typed out
menus for restaurants, and done many other assorted writing grunt chores. At
one point I was writing forty blog posts a month for pay. If it exists, and I
can get paid for it I’ll do it.
So
you get my point here. I’ll do pretty much anything within my moral code for a
check. I admire writers who say it’s
fun. It’s never been fun for me. Writing is work. It’s my job.
Something magical happened when I
began working on my first Indie project.
I
had fun.
I’m
just now trying to figure out why. I do know that one big difference was that I
wrote for an audience of one.
Me.
I
was no longer writing for the readers, or the writers or the editors, the
reviewers, and the contest judges. This project was for me, so expectation
disappeared. The only expectation was mine. There’s nothing wrong with
expectation. In fact meeting reader expectation is necessary to be a
commercially successful author. But for this one project everything fell away
except the writing. I don’t know what will happen with future books.
I
do know that I’ve learned something valuable and Mr. Vonnegut sums it up
nicely:
“Write
to please just one person. If you open a window and make love to the world, so
to speak, your story will get pneumonia.” Kurt Vonnegut
Writing
my romantic comedy, The Rosetti Curse was magical and freeing. The internal editor
disappeared. Of course the book had a developmental editor, and two Beta
readers, but I was the publisher. The moment I realized I was responsible for
every single comma and em-dash, I did have a panic attack. But I got over it and
subscribed to The Chicago Manual of Style
online, then immediately hired a copy editor.
And while it was
still work- hours and hours and hours of work- this story was different.
From designing
the cover with my cover maven, Rogenna
Brewer to typing ‘The End,’ this project was my vision.
I
became empowered.
I
became overwhelmed.
I
was learning, and I still have so much more learning to tackle that it terrifies
me.
But
I was having fun!
I
also gained a new respect for my traditional publisher and editor and all the
behind the scenes people who produce my Love Inspired books. BTW, traditional
and independent publishing should be considered apples and oranges. Don’t
compare the experiences.
There’s
a healthy thing that happens when you Indie publish. You’re competing against
yourself. Challenging yourself to be the best you can be in a new publishing
modality, as author and publisher and marketer. It’s exhilarating. And because
the birthing period is shorter, gratification occurs faster.
Indie
publishing isn’t a quick fix for your writing woes. There are no guarantees of
success, financial windfalls, peer recognition or fame. But there is a
satisfaction and yes, fun. Maybe you should think about having fun too.
Tina
Russo Radcliffe writes romantic comedy as Tina Russo and inspirational romance
as Tina Radcliffe. From Western New York, she’s lived in Massachusetts,
Alabama, Germany, Oklahoma, and Colorado. She now lives in a cave in Phoenix,
Arizona and comes out for coffee and writing supplies. A former Specialist 4th
Class in the U.S .Army, Tina has been a registered nurse, a library cataloger,
a pharmacy clerk and now writes full-time at home. You can reach her www.tinarusso.com
or www.tinaradcliffe.com
Her first Indie release, The Rosetti Curse, is available on
Amazon for Kindle this week right HERE!
(Hi there, it's me, your hostess with the mostess. I know you already saw the cover, but I'm putting it up again because it's so nice... and it's good to have it right above the blurb. So, don't blame Tina for being repetitive. It's all my fault!)
A Romantic Comedy
of Italian Proportions…
She may look good in black, but Tessa Rosetti is not
testing the family curse again. Three generations of women buried the men they
love and confirmed Tessa’s belief in the Rosetti Curse.
Los Angeles cop, Thomas Riley, arrives back home in Silver
Ridge, Colorado, to settle his grandmother’s estate, but while he's there he
stumbles into trouble in the night. If his suspicions are correct, someone's
cooking up more than biscotti at the local cookie factory.
Together, Riley and Tessa renew their old bond and battle a
curse that leads them on a journey of destiny to the love of a lifetime.
"The Sopranos Meets Fried Green Tomatoes. Loved this
book!" Sharon Sala - author of GOING ONCE - Mira Books - October 201
If
you’d like the opportunity to have a free Kindle copy of The Rosetti Curse, leave a comment and a way to contact you!
