Sunday, April 16, 2023

 Writing: It's a Marathon, Not a Sprint - My journey to awareness  

Back in 1995 when I first decided to write a book, I had no idea what I was getting into. I mean, I read books, so how hard could it be to write one? I soon found out exactly how hard of a project it could be. 

We had just moved from Syracuse to Charlotte. We had two small children: a two-year-old and a four-year-old, brand-new jobs, and we were all crammed into a small apartment while we hunted for a house. For some reason I thought this would also be the perfect time to start writing a novel. A monumental task since I had no idea how to do it. To make things even more ridiculous, prior to that time period, writing anything, not to mention a book, never crossed my mind. It was never a burning desire or something erupting from inside of me that had to escape onto the written page. Back then, I wanted to be a Cartoonist. My passion was securely grounded in the comic arts field. It's what I was trained to do. The only reason I did a 180-degree turn and decided to write a book was because a friend of mine wrote a humorous non-fiction book and asked me to provide some cartoon illustrations and the cover work. It drew me into a world I found fascinating, and I saw trying my hand at writing as a new challenge. I figured that if my buddy could do it and have some success, then I could too. But non-fiction for me, was out of the question. I enjoyed mysteries so that's what I would write.

Most of the cartoon art projects I worked on were geared towards advertising. I was freelancing and did work for a chain of video stores and an insurance company. I also worked on newspaper comic strip art. All of that used to come easily for me and I was able to knock out the assignments quickly. So, I had the attitude that I could also knock out the great American mystery novel pretty quickly. (I'm going to pause here to give you enough time to stop laughing at that last sentence.)

Like I mentioned, I wanted to write a mystery. I had an idea that was good... or so I thought. After what seemed like an eternity, I finally had my opening sentence. Then I changed it. Then I changed it again. If I'd had any sense, I would've stopped right there and turned the ballgame on instead. But I didn't stop. I wanted to prove to myself that I could do it. That I could actually write a book. 

With my other obligations, I was never able to nail down a consistent time that worked best for writing. I found myself scribbling in little notebooks in the bathroom at my job. For a short time, I tried getting up a couple hours early in the morning to write before getting ready for work. I wrote in the evenings after everyone went to bed. It took me several months to "knock out" three and a half chapters. I wasn't even close to "knocking out" an entire a book yet. I was frustrated with my progress and the quality of the writing I was producing. My whodunnit mystery novel was turning out to be much harder to write than I ever imagined. It was also far from being a mystery. Apparently, I was writing a whydonnit and there wasn't a lot of mystery involved. I ended up shelving the whole project and settled into raising kids and making a living outside the creative field for the next twenty years.

Sometime around 2015, I pulled the manuscript off the shelf and decided to try again. 1995 was a different time so, the first thing I needed to do was figure out how I was going to get what I'd already written off the floppy disc it was on. Once I had that accomplished it was time to see if I could turn it into a book. It ended up taking me another two years, but the results of that effort became Dead is Forever, the first novel in my Tony Razzolito, PI series. I kept the original premise and turned that first book into more of a novice private investigator coming of age story. As I sit here typing this, I feel pretty darn good about my writing journey. I just released book four in the Razzman Mystery Crime Files series, staring Tony Razzolito, PI.

My biggest takeaway from this journey is that writing a book is not a hop, skip, and a jump. It is hard work that requires research and the ability to tell a good story. I have nothing but the highest respect for anyone who writes, whether for a living (part time or fulltime), or as a hobby. There is a silent bond between every writer because we are all aware of what it really takes to write and finish one book, let along more than one, for it is truly a marathon and nowhere near a sprint.

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Meanwhile, you can find my books here: The Razzman Mystery Crime Files

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Saturday, April 1, 2023

 Secondhand Bookstores

What is it about secondhand bookstores that make me so giddy? Is it the wonderful smell and look of all those books lining the shelves that hit my senses the minute I walk through the door? Could it be the discovery of books that have been enjoyed by other readers and then, instead of just collecting dust on a bookshelf in someone's garage or packed away in a box or crate to be forgotten, can now find their way into the hands of new readers looking to escape the drudgery of everyday life? Maybe it's the aisles and aisles of adventure, mystery, fantasy, self-help, biography, and history, and many other genres, that I can get lost in for an entire afternoon?

Yes! To all of the above.

A few years ago, it looked like the secondhand/used bookstore business had run its course. There were several in the greater Charlotte region that struggled and eventually closed their doors for good. And that was a shame. Three in the area were my favorites. Of the three, one is still open (so still a favorite) and the other two have been closed down for years. The one still open was forced out of the space they occupied for many years and had to scramble to regroup, finally finding a new storefront about two miles from the original location. Good that they were able to reopen, but sad that they considerably downsized during the move. The other two - one in Hickory, NC and the other in northeast Charlotte weren't so lucky. 

When I first moved to Charlotte back in 1995, the first bookstore I visited was the one in northeast Charlotte. It was a wonderful shop that was unfortunately located in a dead retail shopping plaza. I'm sure it wasn't always that way. But given the amount of traffic that traveled through that area by the time I discovered the store, it seemed like it was just a matter of time before they went the way of the other stores that once lived and thrived in that plaza. Sure enough, about six months after I'd found this wonderous shop of dreams, it was gone. The couple who had owned the store decided it was no longer worth staying open, and retired. 

The store in Hickory was located in a house on the main road that was reinvented into a marvelous bookstore that radiated warmth and comfort throughout every room. That store was a destination location for me as it was ninety minutes from my house. They had an amazing inventory, filling every room from floor to ceiling. We made the trip, usually by motorcycle, a couple of times a month and would stay all day. We'd ride up, arriving right after they opened and explore until lunchtime, grab a sandwich at a nearby diner, and then go back and lose ourselves for the rest of the afternoon, not leaving until closing time. I went into mourning when staying open was no longer a viable option for them. They were by far my favorite secondhand bookstore. Still are, and they've been closed for years. I'm tearing up just thinking about the incredible number of hours I spent digging through their vast inventory and the number of treasures I unearthed during those trips.

The bookstore that relocated and reopened has been able to stay open because they've adapted over the years, adding different events keeping them relevant in the eyes of the local author and reading communities. Book clubs and author critique groups meet there, and they have monthly author lectures and book signings, all designed to keep the public interested and coming through their doors. So far, it's seemed to work out pretty well for them.

The good news is there are still many of these awesome second hand/used bookstores out there in communities across the country. Where I live, it feels like a resurgence of sorts. Several bookstores have opened in recent years and have been building a steady business. We also have a number of independent bookstores, with Park Road Books being one of the best in the area, all offering the newest selection of fiction, non-fiction, bestsellers, and magazines. These and the secondhand/used bookstores are where I'd rather spend my money since I’m supporting locally owned businesses in the area. And that's always a win in my book.

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Meanwhile, you can find my books here: The Razzman Mystery Crime Files

Until next time...😎