I Didn’t Always Want to be a Writer, An Article by Author Tom Winton
12 Sunday Apr 2015
Written by susanfinlay
I often hear from people who want to write a book but don’t know how or where to begin. Or from people who have already written a book that’s ready for publication but don’t know how to get it published. I recently began a new blog series, Writing and Publishing Tips From Authors Around the World, to help writers.
The tenth contributor is U.S. author Tom Winton and he’s here to talk about becoming a writer.
I Didn’t Always Want to be a Writer by Tom Winton
Although I completed my first “novel attempt” more than fifteen years ago, I’ve only been socializing with other writers on Facebook, Twitter and all the rest for three years now. But over the course of that time, I have been fortunate enough to befriend (and learn from) hundreds of authors from all over the world. I’m deeply indebted to many of those folks and to others I’ve met on writer’s communities such as Authonomy and YouWriteOn.
During the course of my everyday contacts with writers I can’t tell you how many times I’ve heard folks say things like, “I’ve been writing stories since I was six years old.” or “I wrote my first novel when I was just seventeen.” or “I wanted to be an author ever since I read Flaubert’s Madame Bovary in high school.” Well, for me it was different. While in some ways I wish I had started scrawling words when I was six or sixteen, I can’t honestly say that I did.
Nevertheless, by the time I was in my mid forties, I had done quite a bit of reading. And there were fleeting moments when I entertained thoughts of writing something myself. The problem was that I thought I was too busy—too busy “living life” to bother sitting down and writing about it.
Yes, I thought it would be real cool to be like Hemingway, write in the mornings, fish in the afternoons, and party at night with a bunch of famous and infamous friends. I wanted to be a writer but didn’t want to pay the piper. I wasn’t ready to stand for hours and scrawl stories on lined yellow pads like old Hem did. Heck, I wasn’t even ready to sit on my tail and do it either. But I sure dreamed about getting the respect and attention that accomplished authors so often do. Then one day I woke up.
After years of never having less than six books lying on the carpet alongside my recliner, I finally thought, Oh, hell . . . I can do this writing thing! I can do it better than most authors I’ve read. I know I can do better. How hard can it be to describe a green hill in Africa, or a southern plantation gone kaput in Georgia? Ha . . . lemme go get a pad. I’ll whip something up right now. Boy . . . was I wrong!
I went and got a spiral notebook then plopped right back into my easy chair to begin my great American novel. What did I accomplish that first sitting—nada—as in not a thing. I had no idea where to begin. My next attempt was just as fruitless, so was the next, and the next, and every other attempt I made for two straight years. If I wasn’t out fishing, working, running around somewhere or reading, I’d be in that soft mauve chair agonizing over what a flunky I was with a pen.
I lived on Florida’s Gulf Coast at that time but somehow, after moving across the state to the east coast those two years later, I found myself on a quiet beach with that damned notebook again. I thought if I took a folding chair with me, and sat out there on the sand, I just might finally get something down on paper.
And I did. I don’t remember how much I wrote that day, but I started my first novel. Why was I finally able to come up with something that I thought was halfway decent? Did my muse float in on a wave along with all the brown seaweed on that beach? Had my inspiration surfaced ten miles out in the Gulfstream and blown in on the easterly wind? I doubt it.
I think what happened was that I finally had a story somewhat worked out in my mind. I had a beginning, a middle, and an end. And that’s all I needed. Well, almost all I needed.
Sure, the rough plot I had worked out in my head helped give me confidence, but so did something else. I did exactly what Ernest Hemingway told aspiring writers time and time again. He used to say, “All you have to do is write one true sentence. Write the truest sentence you know.” And I did.
Starting a new novel still isn’t easy for me. None of the writing process is. But in my mind, there aren’t many things in this mad, maddening world that are more rewarding than a productive morning at the keyboard. And I’m awfully glad that I learned what writing one true sentence can lead to.
In the past four years I’ve had six novels published. I’ve had two different publishers but parted ways with both. Now all my books are self-published and will continue to
be. That is, until the “big six” publishers have a desperate, frenetic bidding war over them. Ha! Talk about a classic example of a writer’s imagination running wild!
All kidding aside, I must say that my novels have had some modest successes. My first two (the only ones I entered) were finalists for Random House’s YouWriteOn’s “Book of the Year.” All six of my books have been Amazon (multi-category) bestsellers, and most of them have been on the Barnes & Noble all-genre “Top 100”. Four Days with Hemingway’s Ghost reaching #18. I’ve also had the good fortune of being listed, on quite a few occasions, as one of Amazon’s top 100 “Most Popular Authors” in both Literary Fiction and Mystery/Suspense/Thrillers.
But despite all that, the biggest rewards I’ve gotten for my efforts have been the reviews and emails I’ve received from readers. I’ve been absolutely stunned by many of them. And they, more than anything, are what keep me pounding at the keys.
Tom Winton’s Bio:
Tom was born and raised in New York City. During his working career he has done everything from working on a railroad gang in the Colorado Rockies to driving a taxicab in Manhattan. He has also been a mailman, a salesman, an entrepreneur and more. He lives in the North Georgia mountains with his wife Blanche and their ill-tempered but loveable Jack Russell terrier, Ginger.
Links to Tom and his books
Amazon US – http://www.amazon.com/Tom-Winton/e/B005H2T7AA/ref=ntt_dp_epwbk_0
Amazon UK – http://www.amazon.co.uk/Tom-Winton/e/B005H2T7AA/ref=ntt_dp_epwbk_0
Facebook – https://www.facebook.com/pages/Tom-Winton/206609429356346
Tom Winton Authors Helping Authors (Facebook group) – https://www.facebook.com/groups/495847367109155/
Tom Winton Authors Helping Authors
Website – http://tomwintonauthor.com/
18 Comments
April 12, 2015 at 2:50 pm
It’s never too late to become a writer. I’ll have to check out Hemingway’s Ghost. Thanks for sharing your stuggles as a writer.
April 12, 2015 at 4:20 pm
MJ, thanks so much for taking the time to read my article. I appreciate that.
April 12, 2015 at 7:08 pm
Interesting observations! It is never too late, but also, a writer can never be too
well read—so reading all of that time before deciding to write must have been time well spent. An adage advising writers sometimes attributed to the Argentinian writer Jorge Luis Borges goes like this: “Read much. Write much. And don’t rush into print.”
April 12, 2015 at 7:23 pm
Yes Ann, when we read books, we may not realize how many of our observations of techniques, word usages, similes, metaphors, vocabulary, and so much more is being filed away in that mysterious area they call our “subconscious.” But much of it is. I recall reading the advice Ernest Hemingway once gave to then aspiring author Arnold Samuelson. The literary legend told Samuelson not to bother picking up a pen until he read a list of books he gave him. Wow! Was that one lengthy list!
April 12, 2015 at 8:54 pm
I enjoyed reading your article. I will be readying Hemingway’s Ghost soon.
April 12, 2015 at 9:10 pm
That’s great that you got something out of my article, Vicky. I sure hope you enjoy “Four Days with Hemingway’s Ghost”. A lot of writers, and non-writers, too, have told me it’s a very inspirational read. I like to think so.
April 21, 2015 at 2:22 pm
I finished your book “Four Days With Hemingway’s Ghost” last night. It is the best book I have read in a long time. From the first page until the end, life stopped for me until I finished the book… that is not an easy thing to do at my home. I look forward to reading everything else you have written.
May 9, 2015 at 9:54 am
I am so glad you enjoyed the book so much, Vicky. Thanks very much for letting me know, and for taking the time to read it.
April 12, 2015 at 8:54 pm
An excellent article, Tom. I’ve read all your books from Beyond Nostalgia onwards, and I think very highly of you as a writer, as you must know. Thanks for sharing your unusual start!
April 12, 2015 at 9:11 pm
Thanks so much, Gerry. You’re terrific.
April 12, 2015 at 8:58 pm
You are making sales! I, too, have ordered Four Days With Hemingway’s Ghost.
Your writing right here on Susan’s blog is what persuaded me. Writers write well
always. I read the review on Barnes and Noble as well. Too bad the book isn’t available for the Nook, but I will read it anyway.
April 12, 2015 at 9:16 pm
Thanks very much for downloading a copy, Ann. I did have the Hemingway novel, and all my other e-books, available at B&N and most other retailers, but I’ve recently gone back to Amazon Select,for a while. I really appreciate your interest in the book.
April 13, 2015 at 8:02 am
Great interview and honest as always Tom. Your success is well deserved. Excellent feature Susan.
April 13, 2015 at 11:33 am
Thanks, Sarah Jane!
April 13, 2015 at 12:05 pm
Thanks so much for your kind words, Sarah Jane. I’m glad you enjoyed the article.
April 14, 2015 at 11:17 am
Hi, Tom! Interesting article. I hadn’t realised you were a late starter, but I feel grounding as an avid reader is essential. I should think anyone who has the courage to be a taxi driver in Manhattan must have the courage to be a self-publisher!! At least it isn’t as physically dangerous. And I do so agree about the value of the warm support from our friends in the writing community and the joy of direct contact with readers. Publishing these days is a whole new world. Ann
April 14, 2015 at 12:14 pm
Hi, Ann! Thanks much for stopping in and taking a look at my article. And yes, driving a cab in The Big Apple was quite an experience. I actually enjoyed the job. And I’ve got a few unusual stories from the two years I drove from the Wall Street area all the way uptown to Harlem.
April 21, 2015 at 3:32 pm
Vicky Carter, thank you very, very much for your kind words. I am so glad you enjoyed “Four Days with Hemingway’s Ghost” so much. I can’t tell you how proud I am of that book. And thanks a second time for taking the time to read it.