—Liz Nugent, author of Strange Sally Diamond
Thursday, September 3, 2026
Guide, Don’t Decide from James W. Ziskin
Wednesday, September 2, 2026
Gut Feeling
We all get notes from editors, beta readers, and agents. Sometimes we don't agree. When you get feedback to change something that you really want to keep, how do you let it go or justify keeping it?
By Dietrich
The email comes in. The track changes open. The editor’s note says, “So… about this one part…”
Right in the middle of the feedback is a suggestion aimed squarely at the thing you want to keep most—the line that makes you smile, the subplot that feels like the book’s secret engine, or the ending you bled over.
You don’t agree. Not a bit.
So, you trust your instincts—the ones that come from deep within every book you’ve ever loved and every scene that has ever worked.
When feedback smacks into something I really want to keep, my first move isn’t to dig in. It’s to get curious and ask a few questions: What problem is this note trying to fix? Is it about clarity, pacing, emotional logic, or reader investment—or is it just someone else’s taste? If I cut the scene or make a change, does the story lose something it genuinely needs, or does it just lose something I’m fond of?
If it’s something load-bearing, —holding up the theme, the character’s core wound, or the whole vibe of the book—then I need to keep it. Other times, I need to realize I’m attached to it simply because I like it, not because the story needs it. This means the story will be happier when I let it go.
Here’s a good general rule to follow: Work with the notes instead of against them. The goal isn’t to win the argument; it’s to make the book better. Right?
If time allows, I might try the change, make a temporary version, and live with it for a day or two. Then I read the surrounding pages and ask myself, “Does the story feel tighter and clearer? Or does it suddenly feel like something important just dropped off?” This second reaction is usually more honest than the defensive one I had in the first five minutes.
I also pay attention to patterns. One person hating a favorite scene is interesting. Three different readers all flagging the same thing is hard to ignore.
At the same time, I stick to the non-negotiables—the emotional truth that has to stay, the structural choice that makes the book feel right, and the voice that would die if I polished it too smooth.
Killing your darlings might be the right call. There’s a kind of growth in cutting something I love because the larger story is stronger without it. It shows me that it’s better to serve the book instead of my attachment to a single shiny moment.
And if I do cut it, I cut it clean. I don’t want to leave a ghost of the original hanging around as a half-measure. Either it earns its place or it doesn’t.
If I do keep it, I just need a clear reason. “I just like it” isn’t enough. A good editor or agent usually respects a clear, story-first defense more than they respect instant obedience. They’re not looking for writers who never push back. They’re looking for writers who can tell the difference between ego and craft.
The decision never becomes automatic. Every new set of notes reopens the same questions. The skill isn’t in always keeping or always cutting. The skill is in coming back, again and again, to the same simple test: what actually makes the story better?
Trust your instincts. Stay open to the input that shows you the blind spots you couldn’t see on your own. And remember that the story is what matters here.
When the notes land and something you love is on the chopping block, sit with both the attachment and the suggestion long enough to hear what the book itself wants. That’s usually where the right call lives.
Tuesday, September 1, 2026
You're Not Done Yet
Hi! Terry here with our question of the week:
Friday, August 28, 2026
How to Relax on Release Day by Poppy Gee
A marathon.
On my first release day, I put my baby in the pram and went for a long walk, I bought a chocolate bar and sat in the sunshine eating it. It was summertime, it felt surreal, I had no idea what to expect. I bought myself a small glass jar of shells which I have kept on a shelf and it reminds me of that magical day where you're floating on air, dreaming of all the wonderful things that might happen!
On my second release day, I went for a long walk alone. It was winter, it was rainy and the river was full and the ducks were happy, and I felt excited. I got my nails painted. I did a newspaper and a radio interview, and then I had a glass of bubbles with my husband. Simple pleasures!
I used to worry about sales. I used to check the numbers. Not lately. You can't control sales.
The only thing you can control is the reason you write. The one thing I did on both release days, which I recommend every writer do, is I sat at my desk and did a little bit of writing on my next project. If you're worried about the sales of your current book, the best way to promote it, is to get another book on the bookstore shelf. And that's the best thing for your writerly sanity too.
Thursday, August 27, 2026
The Proper Treatment of Book Sales, by Catriona
With so much buildup to release day, if a book doesn’t take off right away it can feel like a failure. Do you see your releases as a marathon or a sprint, for readership?
I'm writing this at the WWW - the Wednesday Writing Women, or are we the Women Who Write in this Winery? Not enough Ws - and present tonight are an always-indie writer of romance and mystery, an always-indie writer of educational non-fiction and picture books and a traditional and indie author of many mysteries, who's now a ghostwriter.
I'm taking soundings.
Tamsen Schulz has a street team and a PA. So I'm not sure her experience is going to map very squarely onto the average writer's life. But her books? Good for all! Tamsen and other indie authors can also run price promotions and bundling offers, to climb the online rankings.
Lisa Nalbone's books for non-traditional learning environments have a ready-made audience in that world. The picture book, Harper the Love Puppy, is her first plunge into the crowded general-picture-book market. Personal appearances in local libraries and children's playgroups have been her focus. And not stressing about sales is her superpower. Bloody California hippies!
Eileen Rendahl actually answered the question! Marathon, she said, building from book to book. She wrote a newsletter and did a ton of social media posts starting weeks ahead of release for all her books. But she has shared the information that being a ghostwriter now means there is zero promotion on her docket and that's one of the great boons.
Spring Warren isn't here tonight, but I can share these questionably helpful tips: either win awards with your debut or write a grow-your-own bible while living in one of the most grow-your-own and if not go to the farmers' market and if not go to the food Co-op and if not then maybe Whole Foods kind of town you ever did see. See above: California hippies comma bloody.
And then there's me. And the reason I crowd-sourced an answer to this question is that thinking about approaches to growing a readership - aka book promotion - is not one of my strengths. I can admire the swagtastic brilliance of Ellen Byron, the tireless polishedness of Hank Phillippi Ryan and inventiveness with an ARC parcel of Jess Lourey but I could more easily explain the scoring system of a test cricket match to these three terrific women than I could be anything like them.
What I do do by way of promoting a book is say yes to everything that comes along. A library, writer's group, literacy society or social club is having a lunch? If I can get there, I'll be there, donating profits from book sales to their good cause and trying to make people laugh. And I'm no less likely to be doing than when the last release is months behind me and the next is months ahead. So I suppose I must think it's a marathon, at least. If not a Sisyphean curse.
Gabriel was right to point out, earlier in the week, the part that luck plays. I had written four Dandy Gilver novels, with modest sales, when I happened to release one about Dandy going undercover as a lady's maid in a grand house exactly when the world was going Downton Abbey mad in 2011. All of a sudden it was starred reviews, top-ten picks and my first award. Pure luck.
The only other thing I think I've done right - and there's a lorry-load of luck involved here too - is keep writing. There are another eleven Dandy Gilver novels after The Proper Treatment of Bloodstains. Enough so that the publisher is just about to have some fun with rejacketing and packaging them. Watch this space. I'm looking forward to seeing what happens.
Cx
Tuesday, August 25, 2026
Run Writer Run
With so much buildup to release day, if a book doesn’t take off right away it can feel like a failure. Do you see your releases as a marathon or a sprint for readership?
You’ve heard the cliché about the best-laid plans.
It comes from a Robert Burns poem — “The best-laid plans of mice and men often go awry”— which later inspired Steinbeck’s Of Mice and Men. I mention this because I began with poetry, then moved to prose, and from literary fiction toward genre. None of it prepared me for the business of publishing.
Once upon a time, I thought securing a publisher and a contract meant I could write the book and let “them” do the rest.
Nope.
Unless, of course, if the publisher believed you had a sure-fire blockbuster on your hands, then you might get a PR budget, and a gaggle of marketing gurus and their acolytes. That model has largely gone the way of the dodo. Publishing has gone corporate, and it has spreadsheets. It’s all about ROI, baby: Return On Investment.
A writer without a Big Five titan behind them faces one set of problems. A writer with a Big Five publisher but without the publisher’s confidence faces another: no budget, no bright lights, but the same expectations.
Sell or be dropped.
Sara Paretsky wrote about this changing arithmetic in her essay “Truth, Lies, and Duct Tape,” in Writing in an Age of Silence. The sales numbers that once constituted a writer earning their keep are now dramatically higher than when she debuted. Libraries once provided some of the bread-and-butter support that helped sustain writers. The landscape has shifted considerably since the essay appeared in 2007.
With social media, writers are expected to do something besides write: Perform.
Influencers have turned audiences into careers, sometimes fortunes, by cultivating a personality around humor, alleged expertise, lifestyle hacks, or whatever the algorithm happens to reward this week. Writers are expected to become personalities, too.
This isn’t entirely new. Tom Wolfe had his white suits and Homburg. Salvador Dalà had his mustache. Artists have always cultivated personas. What used to be called a signature is now called a brand.
The difference is that the brand is no longer ornamental. It is part of the job.
Publishers want momentum because momentum looks like sales. They want books that arrive with an audience attached. The release of a novel can therefore feel less like the beginning of a long career than a product launch with a very short fuse.
Which brings me back to the question: Is a book release a marathon or a sprint?
The answer, frustratingly, is both.
The industry treats Release Day like a sprint. Writers are told to generate preorders, reviews, interviews, posts, events, newsletter mentions, social-media buzz—anything that might convince the algorithms, booksellers, and readers that this is the book everyone is talking about.
But careers are marathons.
And the maddening thing about marathons is that you can train perfectly and still get rained on.
Publishing is full of variables a writer cannot control. Market conditions. Publicity budgets. Competing releases. Cultural attention. The whims of booksellers. An unexpected news event.
And then there is luck.
Writers don’t like to talk about luck because luck is an offensive business model. It suggests that talent and effort, while necessary, are not sufficient.
Walter Mosley is a useful example. He created Easy Rawlins, one of the great characters in crime fiction. But when he wanted to write science fiction or erotica or YA, publishers were less enthusiastic. They wanted another Easy.
Mosley has talked about the hustle required to get his ‘other work’ in front of publishers—pitching to one agent and then, sometimes literally, crossing the street to pitch to another. He has acknowledged how much he has owed to chance because a president was asked what he was reading on vacation and held up a copy of A Devil in a Blue Dress.
Luck is timing. It’s being in the right place when somebody happens to be looking for exactly what you have written. It’s a cultural moment, a famous reader, or a news event that makes your book baby suddenly relevant.
My own experience with EYES TO DECEIT brought that home.
The novel is my reconstruction of Operation Ajax, the joint CIA-MI6 operation that overthrew Iran’s democratically elected prime minister, Mohammad Mossadegh, in 1953 and helped restore the Shah.
When I wrote it, I hoped that readers who remembered the 1979 Iranian hostage crisis might see the connection: that crisis didn’t emerge from nowhere. History has a long fuse.
The CIA began declassifying material related to Operation Ajax in 2000 and completed the process in 2013. The history is no longer obscure. The connections between the 1953 coup, the Shah, the 1979 revolution and the hostage crisis are part of the historical record.
I had hoped that a small segment of my peers remembered their childhood, and even smaller cohort of history nerds knew the event and could find Iran on the map. It’s niche, but 1% of 1% is still a respectable number of readers.
Then the news cycle handed me a gift, or so I thought.
Trump invaded Iran and declared victory 40 times.
Nope. It didn’t move the needle.
Relevance is not the same thing as readership, and that’s the lesson I keep coming back to here because we like to imagine that good books find their readers because, eventually, the universe sorts these things out. It doesn’t. There is no cosmic sales department.
A book can be good and mistimed; it can be both timely and invisible.
That’s why I have trouble thinking of a release as a referendum on the book itself. Release Day is a moment. A career is a body of work.
So yes, writers have to sprint. We have to show up and promote the book, and sometimes perform the literary equivalent of tap-dancing while juggling flaming copies.
The book doesn’t know what day it is.
And neither does luck.
Monday, August 24, 2026
Look Ma, I Made It! Or Did I?
With so much buildup to release day, if a book doesn’t take off right away it can feel like a failure. Do you see your releases as a marathon or a sprint for readership?
Ah, release day. I remember it like it was yesterday, but it’s been two years. Two years! Where has the time gone? And yet, my debut novel is still chugging along doing its best to be great. Who would’ve thought? To be honest, I never really thought about longevity when I was dreaming this dream. In my fantasy my book would be published, then discovered by the masses immediately. Then, Hollywood would come calling. In that order. Spoiler alert, I was a little off in my thinking. Two years later, I’m still not sure if this book was a success or a snooze fest.
As a fairly new author to the world of traditional publishing, I asked myself countless times, on my release day and many times since: What does the publishing world consider a success?
Every time I see the cover of my book, I still remember every second of the day it was released into the world. My best friend and I went out to celebrate. We sat in a bar, just her and me, toasting over and over. There were hugs, and tears, and a lot of wine, as we watched it climb the charts until it earned that coveted orange banner. With every screen refresh the excitement grew as I realized people I didn’t know were buying and reading my book signifying, I was a number one best seller, at least for a few minutes. Yes, instant success.
But nothing breeds insecurity faster than putting something out into the world that you have poured your whole soul into for the judgement of the masses. It wasn’t long before the doubts started to set in. That first couple of months after my release, I asked a lot of my author friends with a lot more experience than me, how do you know if your book was a success or a dud, and learned there wasn’t a clearcut answer. I was looking for something like a concrete checklist I could follow. Was there a certain number of reviews, a dollar amount sold, or awards, that would equal undeniable success?
Maybe you weren’t successful unless you got on the New Your Times Best Seller List, got called by Oprah, or sold your movie rights. I was looking for the magic formula needed for the publisher to say, good job, let’s do it again. Surprisingly, or maybe not, publishing can be a very weird and uncertain place, I’m learning; no one seemed to be able to give me a concrete answer.
I had a healthy number of reviews, more than I ever dreamed of as an indie writer, mostly good. I earned out my advance within a few months of my release. My agent still answers my emails. And every month I still get a little spare change from the publisher. But I never received a nomination for any award. Oprah still hasn’t called me or added me to her best book list. And Hurt Mountain has still not been sold to Hollywood. Does that mean none of these things will ever happen? Who knows.
What I do know is, yes, it’s been two years since my book had its moment in the sun. The last review I received was on August 06, 2026, a five-star from Pat D, verified purchase, thank you very much. Feels like a marathon to me.
Friday, August 21, 2026
It doesn't have to be you | Bad reviews & one-star ratings by Faye Snowden
Question of the Week:
Not every book can be a stone-cold classic. Do you seek out only the 5-star reads or is a book just as enjoyable if it is a 3-star read? Not an all-timer, but enjoyable, nonetheless. Where’s the line for recommending a book to someone else?
I had the best plan for this post! It was going to be beautiful, perfect, and most of all, useful. It was going to be, as I tell my grandkids when they are happily making art, glorious!
I planned on saying that good books are like good poetry. They show us the ordinary world in ways we’ve never seen before with the help of a strong narrative and electric prose. These are the books that change lives. I even had examples! Read Caste by Isabel Wilkerson and you’ll never think about race the same way again. Check out Ann Petry’s novel The Street because you’ll finally see how not one place in America is safe from the tragic beauty inherent in the Gothic. That book explores this country’s dark side.
And then I read James Ziskin’s earlier post on this subject and threw the entire plan out the window. Defenestration, y’all. (I absolutely love that word, and yes, I’ll say it every chance I get.)
Jim's friend Tim-because-that’s-his-name’s response to eating a bad meal at a restaurant (Eh, I’ll eat again), reminded me of my own rule about giving bad reviews. I don’t believe in badmouthing books in public. I know, hot take, but hear me out.
I’m not saying that I’ve never given a bad review in my entire life. Many years ago I excoriated an absolutely terrible audio version of a book of poetry that I loved. A short time later I lamented over a prize-winning book that I couldn’t believe ever made it to the winners’ podium. Believe me, I thought, not everyone deserves a trophy. I might have gone on blathering forever about my unasked-for-opinions to anyone mildly interested, but then, something stopped me.
I wrote a book.
To say writing is hard is the understatement of the century. But to say that writing is as easy as opening a vein (Red Smith), the scariest just before you start (Stephen King), or that easy reading is damn hard writing (purportedly Nathaniel Hawthorne) barely touch the daring required to stare down that blank page. And for myself, I would say that I learned how to write a novel on my first, my fifth, and frankly my sixth novel. Every writing session felt like stepping into the arena with a pissed-off, derisive lion who plays with his food. I don’t want my one- or two-star review to stop an author who is trying to find their rhythm and style. I figure if they are truly studying the craft and learning as they go, they may eventually write something recommendation worthy.
Someone said to me once, “How will they know that the book is bad if someone doesn’t tell them?” Fair enough, but Baby, does it have to be you? If you don’t say something, does that mean no one will? Not their agent or editor or their beta readers? Not their fanbase, or even themselves looking back on something they wrote ten years ago and realizing with their now hard-won craft experience, is rubbish?
I’ll close by saying that I don’t judge other people for giving bad reviews, and I understand why readers need candid ones, but it’s just something I’ve chosen not to do, especially as a published author. I want writers to keep writing until they find their groove or decide that it’s not for them. Because as Octavia Butler said, “You don't start out writing good stuff. You start out writing crap... and then gradually you get better at it.”
And for the record, I would definitely recommend anything written by Octavia Butler regardless of how many stars it received.
Thursday, August 20, 2026
I’ll Eat Again from James W. Ziskin
Not every book can be a stone cold classic. Do you seek out only the 5-star reads or is a book just as enjoyable if it is a 3-star read? Not an all-timer, but enjoyable nonetheless. Where’s the line for recommending a book to someone else?
I have a great friend. Let’s call him Tim (since that’s his name). Whenever a restaurant meal disappoints him, he shrugs and offers, “Eh, I’ll eat again.” I think that’s a healthy attitude. Rather than taking to Yelp to bash the establishment and the wait staff, he moves on, unbothered, presumably taking away whatever good he was able to derive from the experience, albeit probably not in a doggy bag.
I have the same attitude vis-Ã -vis my reading. It’s a lead-pipe cinch that some books will not be to my liking. If I come across one of those books, I don’t get angry. I don’t write cruel reviews. I pick up another book to read.
While I certainly have criteria that affect my choices, five-star ratings are not one of them. There’s entirely too much subjectivity in quality ratings on Goodreads or Amazon. I may not read a certain book because the subject doesn’t appeal to me. That doesn’t mean the book is lacking in quality. It only shows that I’m a fusty old curmudgeon who’s set in his ways. So, no, I do not seek out books with five-star ratings. I might end up with a book about serial killers, which—alas—I do not enjoy. No judgment implied here. Just not my cup of tea, which I don’t enjoy either. And yet, you can always find something worthwhile in a novel, even one that’s not your cup of tea, taste-wise. No book is perfect, and few “honestly written” books are trash, deserving of vitriol and one-star ratings.
As for recommending books to others, I try to stick to their interests, not mine, as a guide.
I’m fond of saying “That’s what makes a horse race.” My dad used to say “De gustibus non disputandum est.” The French say “À chacun son goût.” We say “To each his own.” And if you truly dislike a book, that’s okay. Just remember two things: 1. Not everyone wants to hear about what you hate, and 2. You’ll eat again.
And now, here’s an amuse-gueule. Feel free to give it a rating.
Zero
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Wednesday, August 19, 2026
The Recommendation Line
Not every book can be a stone cold classic. Do you seek out only the 5-star reads or is a book just as enjoyable if it is a 3-star read? Not an all-timer, but enjoyable nonetheless. Where's the line for recommending a book to someone else?
By Dietrich
In the previous piece I talked about why chasing only five-star books can turn reading into a status project, and why a solid three-star read can still be perfectly enjoyable. That leaves the practical question most of us face once we’ve finished a book: do I pass this one on?
The line, for me, sits somewhere past “I liked it” and short of “this will change how you see the world.” I recommend freely when a book did something specific and well: when it made me feel a particular emotion, when the prose had a texture I kept noticing, when the premise was handled with more intelligence or heart than I expected. I hold back when the pleasure was mostly tied to my mood, my history, or a very particular taste. And I almost never recommend something solely because it was “important” or “should be read.” Obligation is a poor gift.
There’s a practical test that helps. Would I hand this book to a friend without a long list of caveats? If the answer is yes, and if I’m not secretly hoping they’ll validate my taste by loving it, then it’s fair game. If I’m mostly trying to prove something—about the book, about myself, about literature—then I should probably keep it to myself.
A recommendation carries a quiet claim: I think your time with this will be well spent. When that claim is true, sharing a book is one of the better things we can do for each other. When it’s forced, it just adds noise.
A perfect recent example of this for me is Colson Whitehead's new book, Cool Machine, a conclusion to his Harlem trilogy, set against a 1980s New York backdrop. It’s a sharp, atmospheric novel that does exactly what a great recommendation should: it delivers its premise with immense heart and an unforgettable, rhythmic prose that stays with you long after the final page. It’s another example of a book I can hand to a friend, confident that their time will be well spent inside its pages — a book well worth sharing.
Tuesday, August 18, 2026
Okay, or The Best?
Terry here with our question of the week:
Monday, August 17, 2026
Not-Guilty-at-All Pleasures - by Matthew Greene
Friday, August 14, 2026
When Writing Trauma Causes More Trauma by Poppy Gee
Childhood trauma seems to inform a lot of literary novels. Do you pull from any fears, anxiety or trauma from your early life into your work? Seems like mining our own uncomfortable pasts is perfect for crime fiction.
Childhood trauma seems to inform a lot of novels... yes, it does. And it's one of the biggest ethical dilemmas every writer must reckon with.
It's understandable that a writer might process their own childhood trauma through their writing. The desire to make sense of the world is the reason most of us first put pen to paper. For me it was a daily diary I began when I was eight years old. It began with a list of the birthday presents I received - a red scooter, clothing, a beach towel, a diary. Weeks later my entries consistently chronicled my frustration with my sisters over trivial matters, and my unfounded allegation that mum favoured them over me. According to my diary, everyone was mean to me. I was the Cinderella of the family - overlooked, overworked, downtrodden. My family would have a different perspective, of course. My diary only offered one perspective - mine.
These childhood diaries were never intended for publication, and never will be. But what if writers who do intend publication weave the tales of their childhood trauma into their novels, without giving the other actors a right of reply?
Now that I'm a published author, and I have in depth conversations with other published authors, I know that it happens more often than is publicly acknowledged. Fathers, mothers, sisters, brothers, friends, ex-wives and ex-husbands provide marvellous fodder for novelists. But sometimes, to a published author's discomfort and regret, friends and family don't like seeing their thinly disguised stories appearing in a novel. A sibling might have an entirely different point of view of family events, but because they're not a writer, they never get to present their case. Children might find distressing the portrayal of a character who bears an unflattering likeness to their own parent. This situation can be very hurtful and has the power to ruin relationships.
I have used elements of childhood trauma as scaffold for an early draft. Later, I've erased or replaced all references to it. The emotion remains, but no identifying details. I feel that if you can't do that, if family members recognise situations, or feel identified in your novel, you shouldn't call it a novel. It would be more honest to call it a memoir, or autofiction.
One author who was sued for repurposing other people's stories is Kathryn Stockett. She was sued by her family's maid Ablene Cooper who claimed the character Abileen was based on herself in The Help. (The lawsuit was unsuccessful due to the stature of limitations.) Authors from Hemingway to Capote reportedly lost friends after writing about them explicitly. Sylvia Plath's mother famously opposed the book The Bell Jar, describing it as a betrayal of the family.
Other times, a successful book sits in the grim shadow of a questionable past. In Where The Crawdads Sing by Delia Falconer, the protagonist is accused of a horrific murder. The author herself is one of several people who remain wanted for questioning regarding a murder that occured in Zambia in the 1990s when the author worked there as a conservationist with her husband.
Norwegian writer Karl Ove Knausgaard exposed everything about his life in his work My Struggle. The series was an enormous success, published in 22 languages, and yet he says, 'it fills me with sadness everytime I talk about it.' He used real names, real situations, and people he cared about felt violated.
When I publish a book, I want my friends and family feeling genuinely happy for me. That's important to me. But maybe some people in our lives are awful, immoral, cruel or violent, and maybe they deserve to be unveiled. A writer might decide that they are prepared for the ramifications.
But if you're not, my suggestion is, take the golden seed of the idea, write it as honestly as you can, then change every last detail over as many drafts as it takes.












