Wranglers, I'm beyond delighted to introduce you to debut author, Carol Light! She is an amazing mystery writer as well as a fellow Tule author, and I'm so pleased she was willing to stop by the round pen today to tell us about her debut novel, Room for Suspicion. Carol Light is an avid reader and writer of mysteries. She loves creating amateur sleuths and complicating their normal lives with a crime that they must use their talents and wits to solve. She’s traveled worldwide and lived in Australia for eight years, teaching high school English and learning to speak “Strine.” Florida is now her home. If she’s not at the beach or writing, you can find her tackling quilting in much the same way that she figures out her mysteries—piece by piece, clue by clue.
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Long
Time Coming
by Carol
Light
This week
I reached a lifetime goal of publishing a novel. A copy of Room for
Suspicion with my name blazing across the cover in bold letters faces me on
my bookshelf as I write. Like most authors, I wasn’t “an overnight success”—far
from it. Two earlier novels never sold and continue to urge me in whispers to
try rewriting once again. The first one was completed nearly thirty years ago.
After I tried and failed to sell it, I put it aside. My writing buddy moved to
another state, my day job consumed more time and energy, and my parents needed
more help as the years passed. Occasionally I jotted ideas or wrote random
scenes. It seemed unlikely that I’d ever be published.
Another
promotion at work that involved more frequent travel left less time for
writing. At one point (probably while considering my New Year’s resolutions), I
wondered if I should just give up the dream of being an author. It didn’t make
sense to hold onto a goal that was unlikely to be accomplished. I was growing
older, there were a million excellent novelists publishing every year, and I
probably just wasn’t good enough. After all, that first manuscript never sold,
although several agents had sent encouraging notes. Why continue to torture
myself expecting more than I was clearly able to deliver? But I just couldn’t
let go of the dream. I wanted it. I could taste it. I knew I was meant to be an
author.
In the
summer of 2015, I signed up for a week-long course at the Iowa Summer Writing
Festival. I had an idea for my second novel, and I wrote several scenes during
that week. I also received valuable feedback from my teacher, a published
author, and classmates. I knew that if I wasn’t going to give up on my dream, I
had to write, however sporadically, despite the challenges of my job and
caregiving for my mother every weekend for four years.
After my
mother’s death in October 2018, I was just over a year away from retirement. I
needed to take the annual leave I’d squirreled away or lose it, and suddenly I had
time to write. I set goals, worked out a schedule, and completed my second
novel that year. After several revisions, I was ready to try again to find an
agent in early 2020. Bad timing. The pandemic struck and I only received one reply
to my multiple queries—a rejection. But this time I kept writing. I studied
techniques in online webinars and learned about marketing. I found joy in
creating characters and plotting scenes. I immersed myself in the creativity
and craft of writing mysteries, with plot twists and themes woven in the story.
Whether I ever sold a book or not, I was at last a writer.
Room
for Suspicion was
my COVID novel , the first book in a mystery series about professional
organizer Crystal Ward, an amateur sleuth in Chicago. I’d learned more about
publishing. For example, mystery series were more in demand than standalone
novels. I’d also learned more about my craft and improved my skills. When Nan
Reinhardt suggested I submit my manuscript (the whole novel, not just the usual
ten pages or first chapter) to Tule Publishing, I didn’t know what to expect. My
hopes weren’t any higher than they’d been with all the other submissions. Then
Tule responded two months later and offered me a contract for two books. I had
to read that email several times before whooping with joy. I’m now writing the
fourth novel in my Cluttered Crime Mysteries series for Tule.
It's a
cliché to say never give up on your dreams or you’re never too old to
accomplish goals, but there’s truth in those sayings. We’re lucky as writers
that there’s no age limit or expectation to be young and hip. Our experiences
as we grow older help make us better at this craft. We’ve met more people,
visited more places, and faced more challenges than most young adults just
starting out. Our brains are full of stories we’ve heard or experienced just
waiting to be put on a page. And maybe we’ve also learned to persevere.
I now
realize that my career as a writer may have worked out perfectly in its own
time. The publishing industry has changed considerably since my first novel was
completed, with on-demand publishing and e-books, among other innovations,
offering more opportunities for writers. I know I couldn’t be nearly as
productive composing on a typewriter or longhand as I am today on the computer.
Despite
the long journey, I’m glad I never gave up on my dream and finally achieved my
goal. Now I just have to make that bestseller list before another thirty years
go by.
Room for Suspicion
It’s going to take more than carefully labeled boxes to sort through the clues of this homicide…
Professional organizer Crystal Ward knows she can make a success of her new business, Organizing Chicago. The extra income would allow her to renovate her own home, full of more cluttered spaces than she’d ever admit to her clients. But her life wasn’t always this disorganized. Five years ago her husband, Rick, a Chicago police detective, was shot while chasing a suspect. Now a paraplegic, he’s wary of her going into strangers’ homes…and for good reason.
When Crys discovers a dead man in a client’s living room, she refuses to accept that the murder is an open-and-shut case of domestic violence. If she can untangle this mess, she can prove her client’s innocence and ease Rick’s fears.
But the only witness to the murder is hospitalized in a catatonic state. And the lead detective is Rick’s former partner, the man Crys blames for his paralysis. Crys is on her own to save her client from jail and stop a murderer intent on tidying up loose ends.
Hi, Carol. It's so nice having you here, and I loved reading your story! It's one of those that lends both inspiration and hope to ones who aren't there yet or whose lives are still keeping some of their dreams on hold.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Liz! I love that you found the story inspirational. So much in life is about perseverance, or sweat equity. Not that luck can't play a role, too.
ReplyDeleteYour debut novel sounds amazing! Congrats, Carol!
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