Summer Bookfests and Markets

One of the activities that most writers do, and pretty much all independent authors, is go to week-end book signing events. These events can take many shapes and forms.

For example, one thing I haven’t done yet is set up an individual signing at a bookstore. Maybe in the Fall I’ll try that, at a Barnes and Noble (if they’ll have me) and a few independent bookstores. That’s where I have a small table, maybe give a reading from my book and/or answer questions beforehand, and then sell and sign copies. Usually, when you do that, you’re the only author, which is why I’m hesitant. I don’t think I have the name recognition or clout yet to pull that off yet. I might try it anyway, though.

Then there are book festivals, like the “Creative Slingers of Ink” festival in Novi, about a week-and-half ago, which featured fifty different authors. We set up tents at the Crossing Walk Mall in Novi, and got a fair bit of traffic. Or the “Third Coast” festival I did in Grand Haven back in March.

Those are fun, and you get to meet other authors, but … actually those aren’t the best sales days, ironically. I only sold eight books at the recent Novi festival, and the people at the booths near me sold far less. The lady next to me didn’t sell a single copy of any of her books all day!

My best sales days seem to happen at … SURPRISE! … Farmer’s Markets.

Becka and I braved the 100+ heat index this past Sunday and set up our tent at the New Baltimore farmer’s market. We were between the guy selling overpriced fancy cutting boards and a nice couple who claimed their herbal tea could cure gout in horses. Not making that up. Everybody there was very nice and we chatted a lot between sales and helped each other here and there.

Best sales day I’ve ever had. We went through a lot of bottled water and Gatorade, and needed to take air conditioning breaks once in a while, but it was worth it, and a lot of fun too. Farmer’s markets … who would have guessed?

So I’m taking this week-end off from that, but then doing markets next Thursday and Friday nights. It’s just something authors have to do until they “make it,” whatever that means. But it’s fun!

And another cool thing is I can sell both books at them. Technically, my sequel Crying Call doesn’t come out until February 2026, or at least it won’t be on Amazon, B&N, or bookshelves until then. But as the copyright owner, I can sell it myself anytime I want — here on my website or live at book events. About a couple dozen people have read Crying Call in advance now. No reviews yet that I’m aware of, but they’ll be coming.

That’s about all for now. Still only about a quarter of the way through the first draft of Drawing Dead (Book 3), and about 40% done with my first book of crossword puzzles. The artistic grind continues….

Oh Yeah, I Forgot To Mention…

It suddenly occurred to me … I haven’t mentioned my awards in this blog yet. Oops! Well, as it happens …

…Blood Game won two silver medals at BookFest! It finished second in the categories:

Best Thriller/Espionage and Best Mystery/Espionage.

And in true spy fashion, I sneakily forgot to say anything this for about a month. Guess I’ve had a lot on my mind. Blood Game is also up for other awards, but I won’t know those results until the Fall. What I’m really hoping for is a nomination for Best Book at the GPI (Global Poker Index) awards in February, but that might be a longshot.

Meanwhile, I’ve been getting some good feedback. A handful of the folks who’ve read Crying Call early have told me they liked it and considered it better than Blood Game. Not surprising — most writers improve as they go, especially from the first book to the second.

Some of them liked the secret, sort-of-experimental thing I did near the end of Crying Call, while some didn’t quite get it. I don’t want to say exactly what it is here and spoil the surprise. I’ll just say that there are a few spots in Crying Call where I deliberately change the voice of the narrator, and for some people it provokes the strong emotions I want, while other readers seem unfazed by it. To each his own, I guess.

That’s all for now. I’m jamming away at the first draft of Drawing Dead, about 25% of the way. The explosive opening gambit is written, and in another chapter or so the main action of the book will kick off. It’s always more fun writing the action bits.