A New Book

Today is the day my newest book, Lost in the Empire City, will be published. People often ask me, “How does it feel to have a book published?”

Strictly speaking, there are many key dates in the creation of a published book. One might well ask how I feel about any one of them.

Day One. When I commit myself to writing a specific book.

Feelings: Excitement and anxiety.

Day Two. When I finish the final draft of that book.

Feelings: Relief tinged with sadness. I’ll miss the characters.

Day Three. When — and if — a publisher accepts the book.

Feelings: Joy.

Day Four. When word comes from the editor that the book is considered done, or “complete” in publishing jargon.

Feelings: Satisfaction.

Day Five. When the first published pass of the book is sent to me for copyright review. That is, I see the book in print for the first time.

Feelings: curiosity and delight.

Day Six. When I receive a copy of the published book, which is usually about a month ahead of the official publication.

Feelings: Pleasure.

Day Seven. When I get the first review of the book, which is a portent as to how the book will be received.

Feelings: Depends on the review.

Day Eight. The official date of publication.

Feelings: Pleasure. Another book done.

Seven key days, to be sure, but they can be strung out over a long period, sometimes two or more years. The fastest time I ever had a book published—from day one to day seven, was Night Journeys, with an elapsed time of just eleven months. The longest time was fourteen years, for Bright Shadow. 

Let it also be said that by the time I reach day seven, I am usually deep into creating another book. Indeed, my next book has already been written and it has been declared “completed.” Chasing Rocks, as it is titled, is scheduled to be published in early 2026.

So it goes.

The days — as cited here — which are most emotional for me—in a positive way—come when I have completed a book, and when I learn that it will be published.

The actual date of publication surely gives me pleasure, but nothing happens with me on that date. Yes, that is the date when it is put on sale, but I am not part of the process. 

My favorite depiction of the writing life—and publication day is brilliantly and hilariously captured by Edward Gorey’s The Unstrung Harp. 

It has more truth about the writer’s life than any other book I know.