Welcome to the Seeds of Inspiration Event!
Every Thursday this spring, a guest author will tell us what inspires her.
Be sure to mark Thursdays on your calendar as the place to be to learn more about your favorite author or discover a new one.
You'll also find great reads and have a chance to win prizes every week.
Please join me in welcoming fantasy/romance author Janie Franz to the J.Q. Rose blog. Be sure to leave a comment to enter the drawing for a chance to win this week's ebook, The Bowdancer, first in the series of the Bowdancer Saga. Winner chosen after 12:01 a.m. Sunday morning.
As Janie tells it, she comes from a long line of
liars and storytellers with roots deep in east Tennessee. Honed by the frigid
Northern Plains and the high desert of New Mexico, as well as a degree in
anthropology, her writing skill and curiosity generated thousands of feature
and cover articles over a vast range
of topics for more than a hundred regional, national, and international
publications.
She co-wrote two books with Texas wedding
DJ, Bill Cox (The Ultimate Wedding Ceremony Book and The Ultimate Wedding
Reception Book), and self-published a writing manual, Freelance Writing:
It’s a Business, Stupid!
She is a professional speaker and occasionally still
reviews books, CDs, and concerts. Previously, she ran her own online music
publication, Refrain Magazine, and was an agent/publicist for a groove/funk
band, a radio announcer, and a yoga/relaxation.Contact Janie Franz online
Anasazi Dreams (news and blog hosting):
The Bowdancer Saga blog
Twitter: @jfbowdancer
Seeds of Inspiration--
By Janie Franz
Like many writers, I’ve been writing bits of stories since I
was a child. Completed short stories only began to appear when I was in junior
high and I was encouraged to submit them to the school anthology. But it wasn’t
until I was a sophomore in high school that I really thought seriously about
being published. My creative writing teacher, John D. Engle, Jr., was a
published poet and playwright. He saw potential in his students and pushed us
to submit our work into specific magazines and local newspapers. Ironically,
though the short story was my specialty, I only published an essay and a couple
of poems for money in magazines and one memoir in the local weekly for free.
I was smitten with the idea of becoming a published writer,
though I toyed with other career ideas that probably would have been more
lucrative. Unfortunately, I was told by my father that he couldn’t afford
college so most of those ideas fell by the wayside. When I was 21, I showed a
college brochure to my father for night classes. He saw how modest the credit
hours were and he helped me nibble my way through requirements for two years.
After I married, I continued to go to night school and then took one full year
on campus, only to have my husband declare he was going to grad school at
another university.
I tabled my plans of becoming a writer and supported him
while he finished an intensive one-year program. He found a position in his new
field and we moved a thousand miles away to North Dakota. Children came. I got
busy with them and my community: La Leche League leader and regional newsletter
editor, church school teacher and superintendent, church board of deacons,
church newsletter editor, gifted student organization parent liaison, school
facility committee member, Church Women United celebrations coordinator and
state president, volunteer art teacher for one of the schools, community
theater participant (actor, props, sound, director), booking agent/publicist
for my son’s touring rock band, yoga and relaxation instructor, radio announcer
and local entertainment writer and theater commentator.
I was in my late 40s when I finally completed my BA, but it
wasn’t in English. It was in anthropology with a concentration in English.
Because I had done a lot of writing prior to re-entering a university setting,
many of my English requirements were waived. I took writing workshops to finish
my English concentration. Because my anthropology workload was heavy, I
lightened my load by pulling out stories I had in a drawer. I broke every rule
the workshop professor set: no genre fiction, no stories about animals, no
emotional work.
Curiously, what career I actually made a living in was
freelance journalism. I wrote about anything and everything for local, national,
and international newspapers, magazines, and web publications. I probably wrote
a couple of thousand articles (feature and cover stories) for a hundred
different publications. It was a rich training ground. I told other people’s
stories and was good at it. But I wanted to write my own stories.
In 2009, I picked up one of those college workshop stories,
The Bowdancer, and fleshed out. I pitched to Breathless Press in 2009 during a
pitch session for the Muse Online Writers Conference. They picked it up,
published it December of that year, and then released two new books in that
series. I was 60 years old when I had my first book published. It’s not too
late for anyone.
In 2010, I pitched new books to MuseItUp Publishing,
including three more books in the ongoing Bowdancer Saga. This year, all six of
those books will be under one publishing roof. They will join the two published
books in my Ruins trilogy, a couple of non-formula contemporary romances, and a
creepy little horror story—to make eleven books published by MuseItUp
Publishing.
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I consider myself blessed to have had the encouragement of
teachers in my young life, esp. John Engle, who recognized my ability to spin a
yarn. Writers, however, have an insatiable need to write. I did a lot of that in
more than four decades after high school. But most of that went into a
drawer---literally. Some of those story starts are now full-sized novels,
published and waiting for eager readers.
And the urge to write isn’t spent. I’m working on the third
book in the Ruins trilogy and I have another series I want to write, a big
time-warp novel I’m itching to get into my computer (yes, it’s in longhand),
and four more Bowdancer books.
I just hope I live long enough to finish them all.
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Village
healer Jan-nell despairs of finding the child who will be the next bowdancer or
a man worthy of love.
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Back of the book:
Jan-nell,
a young healer and keeper of village lore, despairs of ever finding the child
who will be the next bowdancer or a man worthy enough to love. When a village
wedding is interrupted by four strangers, Jan-nell treats the injuries of one
of them. The leader of these men, Bastin, is an arrogant, intelligent rogue who
also is searching for an equal. His presence questions the bowdancer's life
choice and stirs more than her mind.
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