The Lord and the Banshee: early bird release

I’ve got mixed feeling about this news. Normally, a new book is something to celebrate. However, this is not a book I think anyone is looking forward to! 

If you’ve been reading the Read by Candlelight series in publishing order, than you’ve already noticed that Cross is… absent…in later books. That he predeceased Pip was not exactly a secret. I knew that I wanted to tell the story of how Cross died at some point, but I thought that it would be a long while in the future. I was not expecting to write this book this year. This book had other plans and here we are!

This was definitely one of the more challenging of the Read by Candlelight books to write. I really hope that it is not as challenging to read! This is the early bird release. The Lord and the Banshee went up on Patreon a few hours ago,  and will be available as an epub on my store until October 30th. Amazon customers, you can preorder it here.

THE LORD AND THE BANSHEE.

Death is not the worst thing that can happen.

Thomas Cross, Lord of Foxwood, has received a double blow. The discovery of his terminal illness is followed immediately by the news that his longterm partner Pip is marked for death by the banshee of Connaught Castle. There is no cure for Cross’s condition, but there may be a way to save Pip—at the cost of his remaining time.

Recruiting his adopted son Julian to aid him, Cross travels to Ireland to free Pip from the banshee. As each successive encounter with the banshee leaves him closer to death, Cross grows more dependent on a dangerous fairy relic. But the gifts of the fair folk come at a price. What is the cost of Pip’s safety?

The Lord and the Banshee is the thirteenth in the series of Read by Candlelight gothic novellas featuring an ever-decreasing cast of LGBTQIA characters. Pairs well with chocolate and regret. Read now to hate everything.

Empowering gaslamp fantasy that confounds expectations

Gillian St. Kevern

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Wham Bam Author Jam 2020

Two big events happened in New Zealand on Saturday. We had the final day of voting and the results of the 2020 General election (we now have the queerest parliament in the world), and the Wham Bam Author Jam took place in Christchurch! Organised by author Stacey Broadbent (who writes M/M as Cyan Tayse), for the past three years, the Wham Bam Author Jam has provided a chance for authors and readers to interact. The event attracts authors from Australia and the North Island as well the respective ends of the South Island and a really good local crowd. I signed up for the first year but wasn’t able to make it, went last year and had a ball. I missed the sign up date for this year, but another author had to cancel so I nabbed a table last minute. It was another awesome event.

There is something very special about talking about books and stories with a crowd of readers and writers. Last year, the Wham Bam Author Jam was where I gained the confidence to stop answering people who asked me about my books by saying, ‘Well, that one’s not very good’ or ‘You probably don’t want to read that one.’ A lady who brought a book from me last year returned and we remembered each other which was very cool! My table was between Amy Blythe, awesome author and writing friend on my left, and the Christchurch Writers, more awesome friends, on the right. 

I sold nine books this year, which feels pretty good! That covers the cost of my table, but not the cost of printing and shipping the books to New Zealand. I also ended up coming home with four new books, so I can’t say that the event was a financial success. If you’re UK or US based, or have a really big fanbase, you might be able to make these sorts of events cover their costs. However, even though they’re maybe not the most financial choice I could make, I want to keep doing these events, for three reasons. 

1. The energy that you get from interacting with book enthusiasts at these events! I spent probably as much or even more time chatting with my fellow authors as I did with readers, but there is this amazing energy that happens at these sorts of live events. I came away with a massive boost, wanting to write all the books (and also with quite an expansive to read list). 

2. Author networking! It’s really good knowing what other people are writing. It feels really good when someone comes to my table and looks interested in my vampires, to say ‘oh, you know who else writes vampires?’ and then point them towards another author. It’s also good, when a reader asks if a book meets a certain requirement, to be able to say, ‘no, it doesn’t, but boy, does this author have you sorted.’ Yes, this happens with authors you know online too, but I don’t know—I think that I am better at making those connections once I’ve met the author, heard them talk about their books and that allows me to place their work better. There’s also the fact that you can see what promotional ideas various authors have and get some great tips, and share your tips. I’ve actually made several new author friends which is pretty cool!

3. Representation. A guy came up to my table and thanked me for writing LGBTQ+ fiction because there is an absolute dearth of it in New Zealand bookstores. We geeked out about Qtopia in Christchurch which has some really great youth initiatives, and he told me about a fundraiser they’re doing, and I loaded him up with bookmarks, magnets, brochures and a postcard, along with tons of recs for books. Last year, there was a lesbian couple who were astonished to realise there was a rainbow writing community in this country. I figured out a while ago that in writing my stories, I’m hoping to give others the community and support and validation that I didn’t have for a big chunk of my life. It has only just occurred to me that by taking my books out into the world through these sorts of events, I am providing that representation in a different way. So that is extremely cool and I really want to do more of it. 

There are a few things I want to do better for next time! I want to get some stands for my books—I’ve got so many of them now, that they really do take up a whole table, so it would be nice to have a plan to display them. Also on my Wishlist: one of those nifty pop up banners and a big table border thing. I also need to do my ordering and inventory when I’m home and can see what I have on hand or get better at tracking my inventory. I shot a quick video of my table which was a lot of fun, so while I think it was not a bad effort, I do think there is room for improvement.

I also forgot to swing by the supermarket for snacks before hand. I did okay on the food front, but really struggled to stay hydrated, ending the afternoon with a dehydration headache. This was on me—I didn’t want to leave my table to refill my water bottle and wound up getting really thirsty. So yeah, next time, I will bring more drinks with me!

Look what the mailman dragged in…

Jasper Carruthers has turned deciphering smudged addresses and avoiding conflict into a fine art. A crate from Egypt contains a problem he cannot return to sender: a mummified cat sought by a desperate thief. Failure to deliver the cat will give the Postmaster General—Jasper’s vengeful son—the excuse he needs to oust Jasper from the postal service.

Jasper’s attempts to deliver the package attract the interest of Captain Candy, an insufferable bore under the mistaken impression that Jasper tolerates him. Even worse: the cat does not seem to realise she’s dead. Jasper’s not sure if he needs an Egyptologist or an exorcist. There’s only one thing he’s certain of: he needs help.

Forced to trust Candy with his secret, Jasper may at last have found something worth fighting for—but can he deliver the package before the cat lets herself out of the bag?

The Dead Letter Office is book twelve in the Read by Candlelight series of standalone Gothic novellas featuring an expanding cast of LGBTQIA+ characters. Pairs well with a hot pot of tea and a biscuit.

The Dead Letter Office is currently available on Amazon here. 

Empowering gaslamp fantasy that confounds expectations

Gillian St. Kevern

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Surprise author reading!

Instead of a blog post today, I’ve got a short reading from The Dead Letter Office. Enjoy!

Hello YouTube, it’s been a while!

Did you enjoy the reading? Want to see more? Got a particular scene or character you’d like me to read? Let me know!

Look what the mailman dragged in…

Jasper Carruthers has turned deciphering smudged addresses and avoiding conflict into a fine art. A crate from Egypt contains a problem he cannot return to sender: a mummified cat sought by a desperate thief. Failure to deliver the cat will give the Postmaster General—Jasper’s vengeful son—the excuse he needs to oust Jasper from the postal service.

Jasper’s attempts to deliver the package attract the interest of Captain Candy, an insufferable bore under the mistaken impression that Jasper tolerates him. Even worse: the cat does not seem to realise she’s dead. Jasper’s not sure if he needs an Egyptologist or an exorcist. There’s only one thing he’s certain of: he needs help.

Forced to trust Candy with his secret, Jasper may at last have found something worth fighting for—but can he deliver the package before the cat lets herself out of the bag?

The Dead Letter Office is book twelve in the Read by Candlelight series of standalone Gothic novellas featuring an expanding cast of LGBTQIA+ characters. Pairs well with a hot pot of tea and a biscuit.

The Dead Letter Office is currently available on Amazon here. 

Empowering gaslamp fantasy that confounds expectations

Gillian St. Kevern

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The Baxter and Maisie double-team

As is now Read by Candlelight tradition, I’m going to introduce the pets that Read by Candlelight is dedicated to. If I’d been thinking ahead, I would have dedicated the book to Cora, the most ghostlike of all the cats I have housesat. Instead, I went with Baxter and Maisie for their contributions to the editing process. 

Baxter and Maisie belong to a writing friend, Jillian Barnes, who, after several attempts at a family holiday were thwarted, took off with her husband for an amazing caravan adventure leaving me with Baxter and Maisie.

Baxter, a seven-month-old German short haired pointer and Labrador cross, was full on, from the moment he woke up at seven in the morning, until the moment he put himself to bed, usually around seven to eight pm at night. He was a lot of fun, but I learned fast that he was not a dog that could be left to his own devices. He did not enjoy being alone, even for so short a thing as me needing the bathroom. Even when we were in the same room, I had to keep my wits about me. More than once, I was really into working or editing, only to realise there was an ominous crunching sound coming from somewhere in the room. Baxter chomped on a gunboat, the lid of a coffee keep cup, countless cabbage tree leaves, a few sticks, his toys, the replacement toys, and a beautiful crochet blanket that Jill had created… Yeah.

Baxter holding a whopping great stick.

In order to keep up with Baxter, it was necessary to take him for lots of walks and play. Fortunately, there was an amazing park nearby with a dog park. Baxter loved haring around the park, bouncing all over the place and playing with the other dogs and they loved him too. Watching the dogs, I was really impressed how, no matter how excited they got, the dogs always remembered to tailor their energy to who they were playing with. Baxter preferred to tussle with dogs his size or a bit bigger, but when he played with smaller dogs, he never hurt them. 

Baxter was really popular with the other dog owners too, many complimenting his coat or his good nature. I really enjoyed basking in Baxter’s associated glow. I also got to witness many fun dog park shenanigans. There was a yoga class who positioned themselves right at the point where the two halves of the dog park meet up. There is a hedge running down the centre of the park, with two gaps at either end. These gaps ended up channeling wave after wave of excited dogs directly into the yoga group, with very little warning. 

Baxter and I would pair playing at the dog park with an extended walk around the park. I really enjoyed being out and about with him. I don’t like walking when it’s just me, but having a dog just adds so much to the walking experience. That we were in absolutely gorgeous surroundings, and the weather, with only two exceptions was amazing, didn’t hurt either! I lost working time, but I definitely gained energy and endorphins from my walks with Baxter. Sadly I have not managed to keep this habit up—I will have to find some excuse to hang out with Baxter again!

When Baxter put himself to bed, I quietly packed my laptop and myself down the hall to my bedroom. A few minutes after I’d got settled in, Maisie would appear and get herself settled in. She preferred to sit on my collar bone, but generally, after I failed to stay still enough for her satisfactions, she would migrate to sitting on my stomach, or next to me on the bed. 

Maisie and me!

Baxter was a bit too exuberant for Maisie’s tastes, so they occupied different halves of the house. Since I spent most of the day with Baxter, Maisie was seemingly determined to make up for lost time. She was not shy, getting up close and cuddly and generally just being the sort of cuddly every cat owner dreams about…until she’d had enough and it was off to to stalk the night streets of Christchurch. 

Baxter and Maisie might have been a bit of a handful, and while I did not get as much writing done as I had hoped, I had such a blast, I did not even care—the best kind of housesit! 

Look what the mailman dragged in…

Jasper Carruthers has turned deciphering smudged addresses and avoiding conflict into a fine art. A crate from Egypt contains a problem he cannot return to sender: a mummified cat sought by a desperate thief. Failure to deliver the cat will give the Postmaster General—Jasper’s vengeful son—the excuse he needs to oust Jasper from the postal service.

Jasper’s attempts to deliver the package attract the interest of Captain Candy, an insufferable bore under the mistaken impression that Jasper tolerates him. Even worse: the cat does not seem to realise she’s dead. Jasper’s not sure if he needs an Egyptologist or an exorcist. There’s only one thing he’s certain of: he needs help.

Forced to trust Candy with his secret, Jasper may at last have found something worth fighting for—but can he deliver the package before the cat lets herself out of the bag?

The Dead Letter Office is book twelve in the Read by Candlelight series of standalone Gothic novellas featuring an expanding cast of LGBTQIA+ characters. Pairs well with a hot pot of tea and a biscuit.

The Dead Letter Office is currently available on Amazon here. 

Empowering gaslamp fantasy that confounds expectations

Gillian St. Kevern

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New release: The Dead Letter Office

Happy Amazon release day to The Dead Letter Office! If you’ve preordered this book, it should have made its way to your kindle already—I think. We started daylight saving on Sunday, and I’m still adjusting. 

It’s been a long week! In addition to daylight saving, it’s the school holidays here. I wound up babysitting my niece and nephew, and wow. I already had a huge amount of respect for parents, but even more so now. Two days, and I am wiped out, with an energy hangover I just cannot shake. That said, it was a ton of fun! Highlights include:

– taking my niece to a cat cafe!

– visiting the Christchurch Museum for their 150th anniversary and getting birthday cupcakes!

– my nephew interrupting a heated discussion niece and I were having about whether or not she was going to wear her nightie to bed (I was arguing yes, she needed to put her nightie on so she could go to bed, my niece’s argument was ‘watch me do a rolly-polly’), my nephew walked into the room with a bottle of HP sauce and just said ‘Picnic?’ 

Speaking of cats, without any further ado—The Dead Letter Office! 

The Dead Letter Office

Look what the mailman dragged in…

Jasper Carruthers has turned deciphering smudged addresses and avoiding conflict into a fine art. A crate from Egypt contains a problem he cannot return to sender: a mummified cat sought by a desperate thief. Failure to deliver the cat will give the Postmaster General—Jasper’s vengeful son—the excuse he needs to oust Jasper from the postal service.

Jasper’s attempts to deliver the package attract the interest of Captain Candy, an insufferable bore under the mistaken impression that Jasper tolerates him. Even worse: the cat does not seem to realise she’s dead. Jasper’s not sure if he needs an Egyptologist or an exorcist. There’s only one thing he’s certain of: he needs help.

Forced to trust Candy with his secret, Jasper may at last have found something worth fighting for—but can he deliver the package before the cat lets herself out of the bag?

The Dead Letter Office is book twelve in the Read by Candlelight series of standalone Gothic novellas featuring an expanding cast of LGBTQIA+ characters. Pairs well with a hot pot of tea and a biscuit.

Read The Dead Letter Office on Amazon now!

In other news, I finished the draft of The Lord and the Banshee—only two weeks behind schedule. It was really tough to write! I joked about needing a support group, but it was only with copious amounts of whinging at other writer friends that I made it through. Thank you, friends! 

That said, I finally did what I have been meaning to do for years, but never did because I couldn’t think of a good enough name—created a Facebook group to hang out in! If you’re interested in book banter, sneak peeks of future books, book recs and general chat (and who doesn’t like general chat?), come hang out at The St. Kevern’s Saints. You can check out the cover for The Lord and the Banshee. 

Empowering gaslamp fantasy that confounds expectations

Gillian St. Kevern

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Researching the Mail

One of my favourite parts of any new Read by Candlelight book is the research. No matter what  the subject, I know I’m going to learn something new and unexpected. Case in point, the other day I was researching Victorian sleeping aids and ended up discovering that Queen Victoria used medicinal cannabis to treat her menstrual cramps. How cool is that? 

Writing The Dead Letter Office was a particular challenge, because while there are a ton of resources online focused on the Victorian period, for some reason, the Post Office got passed by. There is a museum dedicated to the Post in the UK, but alas, at the time I was doing my research, they were closed due to Covid. Google let me down, but that was okay, because on Project Gutenberg I hit the jackpot.

Envelopes poking out from a brass post box on a red door.
Photo by Sarah Fplug

If you haven’t heard of Project Gutenberg, you’re missing out. This is an online collection of ebooks of older books that are out of copyright. While they’ve got plenty of Classics—Dickens, the Brontë sisters, Wilkie Collins, etc.—what I find most valuable about Project Gutenberg is that they have a great collection of all the other stuff too. You can find dozens of didactic Victorian literature for young girls, for example, or browse Mrs Beeton’s Book of Household management (my favourite is the recipe for a sponge cake that includes sending your kitchenmaid into a cool part of the garden with a whisk to beat your sponge for half an hour). The best part is that these books are freely available for use, 

Project Gutenberg is where I first stumbled across the ghost stories of M. R. James, and was a life saver for me when I was in Japan and starved of English reading material. And, if you happen to be writing Victorian or Edwardian period fiction, the database is an amazing source of period source material. 

I have never in my life been on top of literary trends or current events. It is pure chance that the Dead Letter Office is coming out at a time when the postal service—particularly in the US—is in the media and receiving some long over due attention. Researching the postal service, I was astonished by the long history of the post, and its importance to daily life for so many people for so many centuries. 

There are quite a few books about the Post Office and mail services on Project Gutenberg, including General Instructions for the Guidance of Post Office Inspectors in the Dominion of Canada, and many looking at the history of the Post Office in various countries. My recommendation is Ten Years Among the Mail Bags. This is an account of a special agent, working for the US Postal Service, of the methods he used to detect and to thwart mail fraud. There is a lot of moralising (a LOT of moralising), but some interesting stories that really bring home just how important the mail was pre-internet. It is a good reminder of why the post is so important—and why, even in the age of email and text messages, we need to support our post offices and mail carriers, and fight to preserve them. 

Look what the mailman dragged in…

Jasper Carruthers has turned deciphering smudged addresses and avoiding conflict into a fine art. A crate from Egypt contains a problem he cannot return to sender: a mummified cat sought by a desperate thief. Failure to deliver the cat will give the Postmaster General—Jasper’s vengeful son—the excuse he needs to oust Jasper from the postal service.

Jasper’s attempts to deliver the package attract the interest of Captain Candy, an insufferable bore under the mistaken impression that Jasper tolerates him. Even worse: the cat does not seem to realise she’s dead. Jasper’s not sure if he needs an Egyptologist or an exorcist. There’s only one thing he’s certain of: he needs help.

Forced to trust Candy with his secret, Jasper may at last have found something worth fighting for—but can he deliver the package before the cat lets herself out of the bag?

The Dead Letter Office is book twelve in the Read by Candlelight series of standalone Gothic novellas featuring an expanding cast of LGBTQIA+ characters. Pairs well with a hot pot of tea and a biscuit.

The Dead Letter Office is currently available on Amazon here. 

Empowering gaslamp fantasy that confounds expectations

Gillian St. Kevern

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The Dead Letter Office Earlybird Release

It is spring here in the Southern Hemisphere. Spring in North Canterbury means daffodils, rain and lambs. Lots of lambs. We’ve got all three right now. We had a lot of early daffodils this year, but there are still some flowering on the driveway. The weather is extremely changeable. I woke to the sound of rain and when I opened my curtains, there was a massive rainbow right outside. On my drive into town to deliver the flowers, I was constantly turning my windshield wipers on and off. And lambs…

Well, there were two lambs out on the driveway when I left to take the flowers in this morning. I let my stepdad know and he called the farmer whose property we’re living on to let him know. The lambs probably snuck through the fence and then couldn’t work out how to get back. Sheep are very good at this. 

Anyway, the lambs were not on the driveway when I returned about twenty minutes ago, but when I went to make a cup of tea, I looked out the window and there are now two lambs in our garden. I’m not sure if these are the same lambs or if those lambs were reunited with their flock, and this is a different pair of escapees. They seem quite happy where they are for now. Further bulletins as events warrant!

On the subject of animals doing what they want, I am excited to bring you a cat that doesn’t exactly obey the rules in my newest Read by Candlelight book: The Dead Letter Office. 

Look what the mailman dragged in…

Jasper Carruthers has turned deciphering smudged addresses and avoiding conflict into a fine art. A crate from Egypt contains a problem he cannot return to sender: a mummified cat sought by a desperate thief. Failure to deliver the cat will give the Postmaster General—Jasper’s vengeful son—the excuse he needs to oust Jasper from the postal service.

Jasper’s attempts to deliver the package attract the interest of Captain Candy, an insufferable bore under the mistaken impression that Jasper tolerates him. Even worse: the cat does not seem to realise she’s dead. Jasper’s not sure if he needs an Egyptologist or an exorcist. There’s only one thing he’s certain of: he needs help.

Forced to trust Candy with his secret, Jasper may at last have found something worth fighting for—but can he deliver the package before the cat lets herself out of the bag?

The Dead Letter Office is book twelve in the Read by Candlelight series of standalone Gothic novellas featuring an expanding cast of LGBTQIA+ characters. Pairs well with a hot pot of tea and a biscuit.

The Dead Letter Office is currently available in epub format from my store here, and to my Patreon supporters in mobi and epub format here. It will be available for sale until October 2nd, at which time, in order to comply with Amazon’s KU terms of service, I will take it down. Amazon readers, you can preorder The Dead Letter Office here. 

Empowering gaslamp fantasy that confounds expectations

Gillian St. Kevern

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Jane Eyre: Revolutionary Romance

One of my favourite moments parts of writing The Lady of the Bog was writing Florence and Rosemary bonding over Jane Eyre, and  how other characters–in particular, Florence’s father the vicar—react to the book. Jane Eyre has been on so many classic book lists and recommended reading lists and school curriculum for so long, that it’s really weird to think that when it first came out, it was considered radical and shocking.

Florence wishes she was Jane Eyre.

I no longer have my notes from my second year Victorian Literature paper at Uni (to no-one’s surprise I’m sure, I was an English major), so I don’t have the really juicy criticisms. Wikipedia only has this one example: 

In 1848, Elizabeth Rigby reviewing Jane Eyre in The Quarterly Review, found it “pre-eminently an anti-Christian composition,” declaring: “We do not hesitate to say that the tone of mind and thought which has overthrown authority and violated every code human and divine abroad, and fostered Chartism and rebellion at home, is the same which has also written Jane Eyre.

Oh, no—not chartism!

So what was so radical about Jane Eyre?

From my (admittedly dusty) memory, what shocked people was that Charlotte Brontë didn’t hold back when it came to Jane’s emotions. The sheer passion of Jane’s need to be needed, the starkness of her loneliness and pain, the intensity of her feelings, it not only invested the reader in Jane and Jane’s happiness, but it called attention to the plight of women in Jane’s situation. 1840s England had a major problems with excess women—basically middle-class women trained into helplessness and dependence on first their family, and later a husband. Problem: lots of middle-class men went off to war and died. You know have a large chunk of women who cannot legally inherit or own property without a male relative, conduct a business or work without sacrificing their class, and are not educated enough to do that work or work that would allow them to keep their class status.

This was a crisis the Victorians had manufactured themselves with their emphasis on the purity of the house and the woman’s role as the angel of the hearth. In Elizabethan times, for example, women doing business was not common, but it happened. By the Victorian period, it was very rare indeed.

So now you’ve got all these women who cannot marry, because there are not enough men, and have no choice but to be financial burdens on their relatives. What do you do about this?

If you’re a Victorian man, you pontificate in parliament about the excess women problem (note: not the shortage of men problem—it was the women problem), you draw cartoons in Punch making fun of spinsters, and you blame the single women for their failure to attract a man—because it’s not society that’s broken, it’s clearly the woman’s fault for thinking too much and blighting her looks, or having opinions (fatal to attraction).

Can you see why I had so much fun writing The Lady of the Bog?

Jane Eyre put forward the radical notion that a woman might have an opinion about this—in fact, that a woman had just as much right to decide her fate as a man, and drew attention to just how awful that fate of an unwanted spinster was in Victorian England. While Jane’s story ends happily (so long as you are not Bertha, at least—that is a very different essay), it could have ended very differently, as evidenced by the uncertainty and trials that Jane goes through during the course of the novel.

It also, by the sheer force that Charlotte gives Jane’s emotions, makes explicit the fact that women could feel passionate about stuff—including men. The fact that Jane was so into Rochester was really shocking to Victorian audiences—probably the main reason for getting it branded ‘anti-Christian’ above. Jane Eyre was the WAP of its day.

Charlotte Brontë was not the only Victorian woman to write about the plight of single women in Victorian England. Elizabeth Gaskell explores the topic in Cranford, another one of my Victorian faves. Hers is a much gentler take, depicting a town that is mostly inhabited by genteel single ladies whose main occupation is finding enough gossip to fill the day. It’s a nostalgic take on a way of life fast disappearing—until the bank in which all Matty’s money in fails, revealing just how ill equipped these genteel women are to deal with changes in fortune and reality.

Cranford approaches its subject so subtly that you might not realise what exactly the author was getting at. Jane knows exactly what she wants and is not afraid to ask for it. Jane Eyre has spawned so many imitators within the romance genre, that’s it’s really hard to see it now for the revolutionary work that it was. Having Florence and Rosemary discover it for the first time made the literary geek in me very, very happy.

Empowering gaslamp fantasy that confounds expectations

Gillian St. Kevern

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Tips for overcoming Imposter Syndrome

This post is inspired by a discussion on Imposter Syndrome that popped up on Facebook this week. Specifically, a fellow author asked the question ‘How do you get past Imposter Syndrome?’  This is something common to pretty much every writer I’ve ever met, but it doesn’t only impact writers. In my last employed job, almost everyone on my team suffered from it to some extent. I’ve heard my sister who with a job, husband, kids and house is the mainstream definition of success say ‘I still don’t feel like an adult. I keep expecting someone to figure me out.’ Turns out, imposter syndrome is a sneaky bastard, affecting 60% of women, 40% of men. 

My understanding of it (and I am far from an expert, is that imposter syndrome is the belief that you don’t have the skills/experience/ability necessary to do your job, that others are more qualified, and that you are either going to fail or be exposed as a fraud. You don’t trust your instincts when it comes to your work, and you’re more likely to see any success as a fluke rather than the byproduct of your hard work. You doubt yourself, hesitate to put yourself forward, and discount what you have to offer, both to yourself and to others. You accept others claims to knowledge as superior to your own, and do not put yourself forward. For example, I have a really bad habit of, when people find out I’m an author and expressing interest in a book, telling them everything I think is wrong with it so they won’t be disappointed later.

I used to be weighed down by Imposter Syndrome on the regular. In fact, there were months when, as I wasn’t publishing, I’d look at the other authors on my Facebook feed and feel like the world’s biggest fraud. Or when I’d get a FB comment or question asking for advice, and I’d be sitting there staring at it, like, what do I know? However, while I’ve worried about lots of things these past few months, imposter syndrome isn’t one of them. While I can’t say that I’ve kicked this for good, I do want to share a few things I’m doing/have done in the past that may be helping me avoid imposter syndrome at the moment. 

1. Being really clear on my goals. 

I wanted to improve my focus and motivation, so I spent some quality time getting really clear on the reasons I write, and what I want to achieve with my work. It turns out that writing stories that I enjoy and are true to who I am and my values is very important to me. I want to make a full-time living from writing, but I want to do it in a way that doesn’t compromise my writing. Some people can do this by writing to market; I’ve decided to go for many books over a long period of time. 

Having come to this realisation and making a plan that was based on my values and that I felt good about was a massive help in combating author envy, and giving me a sense of purpose. I feel like I know who I am as an author now. The fact that my path doesn’t look like so many of my writer friends paths no longer gives me existential doubt. This has, in turn, led to reduced instances of imposter syndrome. This one thing has done wonders for my mental health generally!

2. Making an author business plan.

Joanna Penn made an amazing mini course on how to make an author business plan. Doing this was another light bulb moment for me. Although I’ve been earning money from my books for years now, this is the first time I’ve seriously applied the term ‘business’ to myself and to my writing. I felt a fraud at first, going through and writing down ‘sole trader,’ but once it got time to list assets and I realised how many books I’ve written… Well, it make me realise, maybe I am a professional author after all. Since then, I’ve noticed a shift in confidence and mindset.

3. Writer friends.

I’m incredibly lucky in that Christchurch is home to several excellent writing groups, and I’ve made some really good writing friends, all at different stages of our writing journeys. We’re able to talk about publishing honestly, sharing our fears and failures as well as our successes. This is amazing. There’s nothing like being able to say ‘I got a one star review and I feel like crud’ with people who get it. We don’t always agree, but we are able to support each other and keep each other on track. 

I’ve also got writing friends online who I can discuss my plans with and get second opinions on either my craft or business decisions. Again, just being able to reach out to other and hear that other writers cannot figure out Amazon ads, or that they’re struggling to solve a plot dilemma is everything. Realising that other writers wrestle with this stuff too—even with imposter syndrome—it just helps a lot. In the past, I’ve had these writer friends in Facebook groups and on forums as well, so if you don’t have irl writing friends, don’t despair—you can find them online!

4. Keeping notes on my positive successes.

I used this technique when trying to give myself a boost at my previous job, and it definitely did make a difference to my mood and confidence: I started making a note in my diary of anything I felt I’d done really well during a customer interaction. Our brains are hardwired to remember the negative not the positive. Bad things are threats, good things not so much. I was hoping that by recording the good, I would drown out my self doubt or at least provide a counter narrative. I’m no longer doing this (different environment and new challenges), but I can see myself potentially picking this back up in the future if needed, or being very useful in non-writing scenarios.

5. Teaching. 

There’s nothing better than helping someone out by sharing knowledge, and there’s a good chance you might learn something too. Sitting down with someone new to writing and publishing and sharing your experiences with them is not only good for your karma, but it shows you how much you know that you do not realise you know. Again, this happened by accident rather than by design, but spending time with a couple of writing friends recently, walking them through the self-publishing process, really brought it home to me just how much I’ve learned. 

6. Author mug.

This one is kind of an accident, but I had a beautiful author logo and I wanted to add it to some merchandise so I could experiment with print of demand products, so I made myself a mug with my logo on it and then ordered one. This is fantastic for battling imposter syndrome especially when you drink as much tea as I do because it is constant visual reinforcement that yes, you’re a real author with a logo and everything. 

What other tips do you have for battling imposter syndrome? I’d love to hear them. 

Empowering gaslamp fantasy that confounds expectations

Gillian St. Kevern

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The Lady of the Bog: Brilliant Mystery

Huge thanks to Elaine White, of Divine Magazine, for an amazing review of The Lady of the Bog. 

“There is so much about the story I can’t say, because it would spoil the twists and turns of the plot, but I can say this – it’s well paced, brilliantly plotted, and every little piece of cleverly woven together. I loved the way Florence’s father reacted to Pip’s reputation, Mr Temple’s ideas to give women education and independence – but not too much! – was ridiculous and genius. The handwriting experiment was both ingenius and dangerous, and the concept of the bog lady hit home with this archaeological student, who has always held a soft spot for the brave and courageous Boudica.”

For the complete review–and more of Elaine’s work–check it out on Divine Magazine here. 

Empowering gaslamp fantasy that confounds expectations

Gillian St. Kevern

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