This Is Me--2024 A to Z Theme

My A to Z Themes in the past have covered a range of topics and for 2025 the theme is a random assemblage of things that are on my mind--or that just pop into my mind. Whatever! Let's just say I'll be "Tossing It Out" for your entertainment or however it is you perceive these things.

Friday, September 7, 2012

Lessons from the Launch: Guest Hijacker Gwynneth White


          Our hijackings have been taking us all over the world and today we're off to South Africa with our guest  Gwynneth White, who discusses launching a book and some of the marketing involved.


AS FAST AS THINGS CHANGE, THE MORE THEY STAY THE SAME

My first novel, Pledged, has just been officially launched on the digital platforms. Your first novel, I hear you say. So why should we listen to you, rookie? Good question. But maybe I do have something to offer because I’ve been on both sides of the publishing fence for a very long time.

My first non-fiction travel guide, co-authored with my husband and business partner Andrew, was published in 1994. That book, now long out of print, hit bestseller status within six weeks, selling over fifteen thousand copies in two years. I don’t say that to boast – we got lucky, catching a wave of interest in overland travel to remote, uncharted destinations. It opened a huge market and it allowed us to visit some of the most beautiful places in Africa.

So, my first tip: read the trends and try to be first. Not easy. As I say, we got lucky.

After our initial success, we steamrollered onto the next project. But just weeks away from publication, our publisher went under. Thankfully we managed to prize our titles away from the liquidator, but that didn’t really solve our immediate problem. Our livelihood was tied up in writing and filmmaking. Neither was enough on its own for us to survive without the other.

That was when we chose to do the unthinkable. We took out a bank loan – terrifying – and self-published our full colour, hardcover book. Talk about a learning curve . . . I still get heart palpitations when I think about it. (Please note: this all happened back in the ‘90s when self-publishing was career suicide, and it would have been better to hack off your own arm than to admit to such an offence) The book’s production costs were dizzying, and the effort to get the bookstores to take us on as vendors, frantic, but we did it. And our book sold, and sold. Those sales inspired us to start a publishing business and we are still producing and selling full colour, non-fiction books in 2012.

Was that success thanks to aggressive marketing?

Not really. Andrew was just uncompromising on quality. Our books had to be the BEST we could produce. (He’s a Virgo, and believe me, they can be pedantic perfectionists. He’s also a cult follower of Steve Jobs, so there’s a clue) Andrew’s doctrine is simple: if it’s worth doing, then it’s worth investing in. Only the best research, writing, photographs, editing, covers, and printing would do, so we spent money to make money. The strategy paid off then, and it pays off now.

Tip two: Make your book look so good (both inside and out) that people just have to have own it. 

So how did we market?

Fourteen books and countless DVDs later, Andrew has become a recognized expert in his field. He now has his own TV series, which obviously helps sell product. But in the early days, did we Twitter? No. Own a Facebook page? Didn’t exist. Blog? I beg your pardon? Never heard of it.

We did the odd book signing, sent a few copies to the press and magazines, recorded a couple of radio interviews, and then waited for word of mouth to kick in and move books for us.

In all honesty, I must admit we are also helped a by a sales rep (yes, we have one). He fights against the other publishers for the best spots in the bookstores for our products. Often, however, you only get that prominent spot after word of mouth has kicked in. It was a conundrum in the 90’s and still is today.

But instead of lying awake worrying about where our books were stashed in the stores (Amazon rankings in today’s world), we continued to work, writing the next book or shooting the next movie to ensure a constant supply of fresh material to sell. And we’ve made a good living for almost twenty years doing just that.

Tip three: An artist is only as good as his or her last piece of work. And trust me, the word of mouth machine has more to talk about if you have more than one product on the shelf – virtual or physical. It creates a momentum of its own.

So, obviously, given our self-publishing background, when the time came to release Pledged, my young adult fantasy adventure, Andrew merely slapped a digital arm onto our existing business and set about learning the new art of digital publishing. Three months ago we sent Pledged out into the blogging world for a massive blog tour launch.

And then I forgot everything I had ever learnt about publishing . . .

Do I have the second book in the series almost complete and ready for editing? No, but I’m an expert at Twitter. And my blog is stunning. Did you know that my characters from Pledged write it for me? And I religiously followed Pledged’s every move as it make its way across cyberspace for its launch. And I get new Facebook likes everyday. And I can sit on Goodreads for hours, just staring at the number of people who have marked my book ‘to read.’

Hmmm . . . and how much rent does all that activity pay? Not much, to be sure. Will it get the word of mouth machine working for me? Maybe. But if I don’t have a second book for all those Facebook ‘likes’ to read, then it’s all been a complete waste of time.

Please don’t get me wrong. I’m not suggesting that you don’t market. The world has changed since the 90’s, and the ‘odd book signing’ just won’t cut it anymore. But, like all good things, it’s about balance – a lesson I’m having to learn in this age where the internet can be far more alluring than solving a plotting problem in my book.

Tip four: Never loose sight of why you’re using Social Media. You use it to promote your books, but you only have books to promote because you’re a writer. And what do writers do? They spend the majority of their available time writing.

Somehow I forgot that in my eagerness to create the all-important ‘platform’. Platform? What a horrible word. These are people we’re talking about. People we hope will become as passionate about our characters and our stories as we are. And that, I momentarily forgot, doesn’t just come from Twitter follows and Facebook likes. It comes from real people being genuinely touched by our written word. Real people who love our work and will seek out our books regardless of whether we Tweet about them six times a day.

So if, like me, you are spending 80% of you time marketing and only 20% writing, then maybe it’s time to disconnect from internet because something is very wrong with that equation. You cannot market what you haven’t produced. Remember tip three – the more books you have, the more people talk about them, and the more money you make. Simple mathematics.

So how should we market so we can still write?

Leverage. You only have so many hours in the day and you can’t do everything. So get someone else to do the marketing for you – the way we did in the 90’s. Only now, in 2012, you have literally thousands of enthusiastic people eager to tell the world about your books – for free. So help them do it. By ‘them’ I mean the book bloggers.

My diversion into the world of social media has taught me a valuable lesson. The book bloggers are as dedicated to promoting their blogs as we are about marketing our books. They will happily review a good read, posting their thoughts on Amazon, B&N, Goodreads, etc. Most will gladly host giveaways, promoting you on Facebook, Goodreads and Twitter. Bloggers relish good character or author interviews - and any other interesting content you can dream up that will make their blogs appealing.

Making all this marketing magic happen is as simple as asking. Obviously you also have to provide free review copies and prizes. Then you undertake not to threaten the blogger’s life if she gives you a bad review - after all, books are subjective, and not everyone likes everything. (You smile . . . trust me, it’s happened)

To my 90’s conditioned logic, this kind of marketing sounds like a better deal than giving away thousands of free books on Kindle Select in the hope that someone, somewhere may actually read it, and then be inspired to write a review. And it certainly beats spending all day Tweeting the same tired message to the same long-suffering handful of followers.

Final tip: Work smarter, not harder by using all available resources.

Pledged went ‘live’ on the 1st September and my next book is not yet ready for release, so folks, this is goodbye. Thanks for reading this post, but I’m off to do what I love most – write my novel while my blogger friends market my book. And so we all win. Life doesn’t get much better.


BIOGRAPHY
Of
Gwynneth White

I have spent my entire life living in a parallel universe of make-believe characters, only coming back to reality for long enough to check that no one burnt the house down in my absence. A few years ago I decided to commit some of those ‘friends’ and their stories to paper. The Soul Wars Saga is the result of those efforts. Before that I co-authored two non-fiction travel books – The Complete Guide to 4x4 Trails and The Ultimate 4x4 Guide. Both books became instant bestsellers in South Africa where I live. And before that even, I studied a degree in African History and Politics at the University of Stellenbosch. When I’m not writing, I am a wife to Andrew and a mom to Stephanie, Erin, and Kate, our teenage daughters. My family and I live in a small town outside Cape Town with two dogs, a cat, a horse, and some neglected fish. Now that you know a little about me, I would love to get to know you. Please befriend me at:

Twitter: @GwynnethWhite

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Gwynneth-White/172095512890074

Goodreads:  http://www.goodreads.com/user/show/7360328-gwynneth-white



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Wednesday, September 5, 2012

#IWSG --What's It All For--Really?

            First Wednesday of the month means another edition of Alex J Cavanaugh's Insecure Writers Support Group.   You can discover more participants here.


   




         Stop me if you've heard this before.   No, on the other hand don't.  It's Insecure Writers day isn't it?  Old issues are still current issues and will probably linger on my mind in the future as well.   I think my insecurities, doubts, concerns, or whatever you want to call them have a certain sense of legitimacy or they wouldn't haunt me so persistently.

          How important is writing fiction?  How can I make my stories more meaningful and add to the collective betterment of the world?  When I start to delve back into finishing one of the works I've started I start getting plagued by these ridiculous questions.  But are they such ridiculous questions?   Have many works of fiction really, truly, made the world a better place?

          After all, fiction is primarily intended to entertain readers, right?  I've spent most of my life in entertainment related industries and I'm one who loves to be entertained.  But how much of this speaks of indulgent excess and frivolity?   I want my movies, music, and, yes, books, but how badly do I need it and to what extent?  Life should be more than just seriousness and work.  Entertainment escape is necessary I think, but is there a point when people strive too much for escape and if I contribute another book to the vast existing body of entertainment literature have I done something worthwhile?

         Right now there are so many books about vampires, wizards, zombies, and other creatures of the magical and profane.  How many variations of murder or love stories can we continue to write?  Can I make my science fiction story so unique that it will supersede all others in the genre?  Will my attempt at literary fiction really be all that literary?   After all even a great novel like Huckleberry Finn kind of collapses into nonsense at the end leaving it a flawed "Great American Novel".

          I'd like to think that I might write something with impact like the novels of  Ayn Rand or Upton Sinclair.   Or something on a loftier plane of thought such as the work of Albert Camus or Flannery O'Connor.  Writing might seem more meaningful if I were creating works that inspired readers to think rather than me, the writer, doing the thinking for them, entertaining with a story, and in essence dumping them off at the end with a peck on the cheek and a "thanks for reading and now forget about me until my next book comes out".  How much do we read that stays with us, sticks in our craw, and perhaps even changes the way we think?  That's what I'd like to write, but that seems like a big mountain to climb.

         Yes, I'm rambling on and on and I could keep going.  I could write a book about this.  In fact, I wouldn't be surprised to find that somebody already has.  These thoughts can not have originated with me and will be thought by others.  They weigh heavy on me at times, but should they weigh me down?
       
          The bottom line I guess is am I writing for posterity, prosperity, or just out of my posterior?


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Monday, September 3, 2012

Rambling About Things with Guest Hijacker Eve Prokop


     If anyone is looking for Eve from Little Things..., look no further.  If you've never experienced Eve's blog you'll get a taste of it as she hijacks my blog.  Wait--now where'd she go?

Hey everybody!....here I am...way over here at Arlee Bird's blog

www.tossingitout.blogspot.com ...

...(I guess I didn't have to include his address, you guys are already here!..(later, if you like, I'll give you directions to your own house!)) (If I'm ever on Jeopardy my specialty will be the bloody obvious!)...



Just so you know who's talking to you...my name is Eve. It's from the Hebrew, meaning 'morning sickness'...

...if you believe the legends, I am the woman who actually HAD to marry the last man on earth...



...god, this is such a long way from where I'm from.....



www.bcbuddie.blogspot.com



If I knew it was this far I'd have packed more snacks.

Luckily Lee sent that panel van to pick me up, so I didn't have to walk the whole way!
Oh well....it's too late for complaining now that I'm here...you did say lunch...right?
Cause I'm pretty hungry....
I love what you've done with the place Lee....your wife picked out those cushions, didn't she?


So, how does this type of thing usually work? ...
..are there any formalities to dispense with before I commence to hijacking? 

Or can I immediately begin to demand that you turn this thing around and head for Cuba?..
..omg...I probably shouldn't have said that!
Now I'm gonna get an unnecessarily long line of questioning, and a higher than average amount of accusatory leers,

(and maybe even a 'dressing down'!),

next time I'm at the 'Peace Arch' waiting to get to Bellingham to buy cheese...
.....maybe I'll even have to pull over and sit in that little 'questioning hut'....again.



Awww....who am I kidding? Border guards don't read blogs...they have enough reading material keeping up with the latest edition of, "There's Big Money in Staying Put." 
Anyways, does anyone ever

hijack a plane to Cuba anymore?....
Come to think of it...does anyone ever hijack a plane to ANY where anymore?
There was a time..in about the mid-70's... when it seemed that the Holiday Inn Havana was hiring or something, so many planes were hijacked, and most of them seemed to want to go to Cuba...

...or Algeria! (They have a Howard Johnson's there.)



Hijacking planes, thankfully, has become passe...
...Thanks America!

You know what else was popular in the '70's, that you never hear of anymore?....
Spontaneous combustion.
Do you remember? Back then it was common to hijack a plane to Cuba...and to burst into flames for no legitimate reason.


Does anyone else remember this picture? It made the rounds back around the mid-to-late seventies....(mind you, back then the 'rounds' were a lot smaller than they are now.)

The story goes that this old lady (I'm assuming she was old based on her chosen footwear) was sitting in her favourite chair when suddenly she burst into flames so horrific, that they consumed the entire chair and most of her...all that was left was this portion of her leg...
Okay, I admit I don't know for sure if it was her FAVOURITE chair....I don't know how many chairs she had...and even if I did know how many chairs she had, I still wouldn't know how often she used this burnt up chair....(like that makes a difference!)
wouldn't it suck if she hardly ever sat in this chair, and the one time she did she burst into flames?!

That would be the worst luck in the world.....if the flames originated in the chair....
(If the flames did originate in the chair, wouldn't she have just stood up and poured her Manhattan on them, gathered her knitting and sat in a different chair? I mean...who continues to sit in a chair that's on fire? (Unlessssss......they're already dead! ))
...if the flames originated in her body, as the proponents of spontaneous combustion used to suggest...then we can assume that this would have happened to her no matter where she sat, or stood.
That brings about another question...if this is a legitimate way to die...then why don't we see it anymore?
There are literally BILLIONS of people on the planet...why aren't some of them bursting into flames while they're driving to dance recital...or waiting to see the proctologist....or on their way to a skim milk festival in Boise?
You know that if that happened that shit would be ALL over YouTube!

And now for a strange interlude.
This is, I think, is the funniest five second video on the internet:


I hate to ease myself gently into a tank of sharks wearing Lady Gaga's used meat dress, but, you guys are having an election this year eh?.....I mean......right?? I have an idea that might be worth considering. Why don't you run the election like they run those 'talent' shows on tv? (I'm assuming that the same people who read this blog can control how their country's elections are held.) Have the candidates come out, onto a stage, and display their talents.... ..(Maybe O'Bama could stand on the back of an elephant, and balance a seal, (balancing an M-16), on his chin, while dancing a hula and singing 'Stranger In the Night'.... ...and Mitt Romney could juggle hot nickles while ball gagging a couple of Irish Setters.....or something....) ....and you guys would vote,(by phone or text) for what you think is the most impressive act. ....when the contestants finish their acts they could encourage your votes by miming talking on the phone and holding up a number of fingers corresponding with the 'contestant number' they've been assigned... (Up to 10 calls per method per household, long distance charges may apply.) Alternatively, you could do it like the they do the 'Publisher's Clearing House Sweepstakes'....just notify random people, (through the mail, with the promise of savings of up to 75% on magazines such as 'Fill Your Life with Ham Hocks' and 'Is Skulduggery For Me?') ....that they may ALREADY be the President. Of course they'd have to order...blank many magazines to find out for sure..(and we all know that 'blank many' is metric for ....about seven)... ...in the meantime the country could be run by a wayward troop of vicious baboons. People would be complaining all over the place....."we've got to get those baboons out of office!" While we're talking about all this, I have a political question.... ....what the hell kind of a name is 'Mitt'?? anyway?! Is it short for something? 'Mittens'? I've never heard of this name before and I can't believe that no one has broached this subject...People are carrying on as if 'Mitt' is a regular name for a potential President... I know I'm a foreigner, but I just don't get it! I think the name of someone like a President matters. Who would really respect a President Skippy? Sorry if I've offended anyone who's all about the Mitt man....the Mitt-ster...Mr. Mitt-inger...... Tell you what, please, feel free to make disparaging comments about any....and I mean ANY!......potential, past, or sitting, Canadian leader..... ....go ahead.... ....I'll just wait here by the lunch counter....(are you gonna eat your pickle?....Cause I'm still...you know...hungry. The only thing in the panel van was warm egg salad....).... ............................................. I KNEW it! You can't think of any, can you?! I can even barely think of any of them.... Of course we have Stephen Harper, with his 9 year old boy haircut, (and the nine year old he stole it from is plenty mad!!) ....and his Zellers suits... (Zellers is kind of like a Canadian Walmart....but with waaaayyyy crappier stuff, and not as much of it.)
Apropos of nothing at all.....I've always thought that, "The Bugged-Eyed Darrens" would be an excellent name for a punk band.  If any of you watched 'Bewitched' back in the day, you'll know where I'm coming from. I believe that no ONE show, should have more than one Darren....(It's a complicated religious belief, with rites and sacrifices, big necklaces and funny hats...).....



I think it's strange that both Darrens were really called 'Dick'. (How many Dicks does it take to make a Darren?) Finally, I'd like to leave you all with a tune from that great Canadian band, The Barenaked Ladies. This expresses my deep gratitude to Lee, for the opportunity to 'see the world beyond my front door', (so to speak), and to, hopefully, bring a little laughter to some new people. Thanks for listening to my ramblings...it's been a pleasure! Pinch Me!


Peace Everyone!
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