
Saturday, March 31, 2018
Friday, March 23, 2018
FINAL edit complete....
PHEW - the final edit is complete! Now on to PROOFREADING? Then the cover, the "about the author...", acknowledgements, reviews.... AND then we will be published.
Seems like forever doesn't it? But it will be out and you can take it to the beach to read;
I'll be back when I hear more...
Till,
Judi
Seems like forever doesn't it? But it will be out and you can take it to the beach to read;
I'll be back when I hear more...
Till,
Judi
Saturday, March 17, 2018
Edit Number Two Done....
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| "She's Not You" book cover |
So sent it back to the editor Friday with my comments and edits.... Round three coming up!
I already have at least one book singing and reading set up in Wellfleet on Cape Cod, the town that's the major setting for She's Not You, although the town is called Oyster Point in the book. Savannah Georgia and Jackson Wyoming -- two of my very favorite places -- are also backgrounds for scenes in the book.
I'll be working on setting up more promotions as the release time comes closer. Still very exciting...
I'll be back with the third edit soon,
'TIL... Judi
Sunday, March 11, 2018
Edit Number One Done....
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| Soon to be released debut novel |
Expecting to see lots of dripping red ink, I opened up the file and started to flip through the pages. I spotted a few word changes which were good changes, and then pages without anything. She caught a few funny things - like "where did the broom come from?" I had to laugh. Where did that broom come from? That pickup allowed me to tie a couple of things back to the character's quirks which worked great. I had a few other small changes or rewordings and it was over. Not that it didn't take me all day Saturday and part of Sunday to go over each page. At the end she wrote, "Loved it." So I returned it to her and will await Round Two.
One thing I did disagree with her about was the addition of an exclamation point within a quote... for example, "Help me!" she screamed. I was taught never to write that way, that the verb should be strong enough to carry the quote, explain the feeling.. "Help me," she screamed. Anyway, I'll see what she thinks about that disagreement.
All in all, I'm still enjoying this journey... the road less taken. 😉
Will keep you updated as I move toward publication!
Till... or is it 'til?
Judi
Wednesday, March 7, 2018
Well, I'm moving along trying to position myself for the release of my book. My editor still has it and says she likes it very much. We will see if I drown in the red ink 😀
So in the hopes that "She's Not You" will be released in a month? six weeks? I've set up a new website... simple clear and hopefully easy to use. Please visit it at: https://judigetchbrodman.wordpress.com/ or use the link listed on the right side, "Judi's web site."
Let me know what you think!
Till,
Judi
Thursday, March 1, 2018
Working with the editor....
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| Judi's book cover by Solstice Publishing |
This week I received an email from the publisher saying, "You are about to embark on a journey that few people go on. From final draft to completed book." It struck me then how lucky I was. And as my family said, "Part of it was luck, but most of it was your hard work and your terrific writing."
This email also introduced me to my editor. We've emailed and she seems to be pretty reasonable... I'll make the final judgement when I see her edits this week. She and the publisher have said that the changes are mine to make so the story will maintain my voice. And as a writer, that's pretty important. We each have our voice, our way of saying things... as do our characters.
I'm hoping this editing process goes quickly - I'm so excited and want the book out there. I have been talking to another local writer who has published four books. His main guidance is that I be true to myself, that I remember that it's my book and my story.
I'll continue to keep you up-to-date as I move along.
My muse is calling... :-)
Till, Judi
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Saturday, February 10, 2018
Truly random thoughts along the beach...
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| © photo by Judi Getch |
Every time I walk along the beach my mind flashes back to my time in the Marshall Islands. Don't ask me why because I can't give you a good reason. It could be the beach, but the beaches down there are covered with poisonous stone fish. I could never tell what was a real rock or a stone fish hiding, so I'd always walk the beaches wearing shoes. Maybe it's the sunrises and sunsets, tropical and vivid... . I remember those so well. I had to be up early to catch my flight to work, but first had to walk to the Officers Club for breakfast just as the sun rose. Or maybe it's the feel of the humid air on my hair and skin. I have naturally curly hair and the humidity wreaks havoc with it - still. I have to smile... those were great days. We worked long hours but on our days off, a gang of us would reserve a boat and take off. There was no fee... just go. Swimming was difficult off the boat because of the GIANT men of war. The guys of course never cared, but then the next day at work, they suffered with the huge welts that the men had left on their backs as they floated by. For some reason, the smell and sounds of the ocean bring me back to Kwajalein. I guess maybe I should write an entire blog on my time in the Pacific... I'm so glad that I took those opportunities to travel when they were offered.
Then as I continued along, I met a lady who identified with my Tee... Wellfleet of course. She had spent her childhood summers in Truro, the next town north of Wellfleet, at a rented cottage on Ballston Beach. The cottage was taken during one of the large Nor'easters to hit that area. I had spent probably those same years as a kid in Wellfleet. We talked about how much fun it had been to be a kid down there... the swimming every day, the family around, cookouts on the beach... those summers felt like they went on forever. I could see the happiness on her face as she remembered her days spent there with family. Her Dad had died early as mine had. We had much in common.
I finally sat down on the beach to sip my coffee. I had sat in this very spot ten years ago with my long time girlfriend - we had met on our first day of work in the Human Resources office. We always laughed about that day because she thought that I must have been a secretary or Administrator because of the way I was dressed and how I looked... I certainly couldn't be an engineer like her. She had come to visit me at the beach... she loved the ocean like I did. We sat in the sand talking about everything... boyfriends, husbands, weddings, work. . The only thing that we didn't talk about was her dying... it was like the scene in the movie Beaches (Forever Friends) - the two friends sitting on the beach at sunset. I cherish those days spent with her... we went through much after that, chemo and more chemo, but the ending was the same. .
This is why writer's keep a journal... to catch these random thoughts. These were mine today... along the beach.
Till,
Judi
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