It's not quite the last but almost the last. It's the second to last. Penultimate.
I've always loved the word and yet never fully utilized it. Well, it gets its due today.
I was thinking about writing something entirely different. Something to keep us from dwelling on the fate of Murderati.
Then I thought, no.
Let's talk about Murderati. It doesn't have to be sad. It can be nostalgic.
I don't know what I'll write about next week, in my ultimate blog entry. I'll save that for next Thursday night. I hope I leave something to be said.
What I can say now, what I want to say now, is that I'll miss this place. It's been very, very good to me. My entire author journey began here and a good part of the reason my opinion means something somewhere is due to the fact that I have a platform here on Murderati.
When I started on Murderati, when JT asked me to split her time, when Alex and Brett and others voted to bring me on, I wasn't even published. I was set to be published and the above-mentioned authors had read and blurbed my ARC. But no one knew who the hell I was. So I had about three full months to do this thing called "blog" before Boulevard was released. And that blogging helped create a fan base for my work that resulted in some pretty hefty pre-sales numbers. I remember one comment I received on Murderati - still a month or so before my release date. The commenter said, "If Schwartz's novel is as good as his blog I'm going to love it!" Murderati gave me a community before I even entered the scene.
And, along the way, Murderati created some amazing opportunities. The PR person for James Ellroy's TV show found me and Allison Brennan through Murderati and invited us both to join Ellroy on his bus tour of historic, L.A. crime scenes. We spent three hours in a bus with fifteen journalists (we were the only authors) while Ellroy led our private tour. I was also invited to speak at the Omega Institute by an administrator who read our blogs. I've been invited to speak all over the country by readers who found my voice through Murderati.
I've met heros and personal saviors through Murderati as well, like Allison Davis, who helped me out of a serious bind when I was caught between jobs, and Toni McGee Causey, who recently arrived to help me through yet another fine mess I found myself in. Murderati brought me together with my old friend and past college RA Brett Battles, who became quite the mentor during my debut year.
Murderati has also allowed me to celebrate the work of some very good artists through Wild Card Tuesday interviews. I've introduced friends like film director Blair Hayes, film director Kevin Lewis, author Sean Black, photographer Eraj Asadi, film and TV manager David Baird and many others to our unique readership. I hope in some way these interviews have benefitted them, as they've certainly benefitted us.
I've also had the opportunity to work alongside such wonderful, wonderful, talented individuals as David, Gar, Zoe, PD, Alex, Pari, Martyn, JT, Brett, Dusty, Rob, Tess, Alafair, Cornelia, Jonathan, Toni, and the lovely Louise. And not just the other authors, but the readers, too. Reine, Lisa Alper, KD, Larry Gasper, Richard Maguire, Shizuka, Sarah W, Allison Davis, Fran, Stacy, Stephen D. Rogers, Philip, Lil, Susan Shea, Susan from SF, and so many others...I apologize if I didn't include everyone's name. You guys have been my sounding-board and first-responders.
Murderati is also where I've done some of my very best work. It has allowed me to stretch my fingers a bit, to write outside of the "dark, sex-addicted homicide detective" box. Here I can be fun, playful, autobiographical, snarky, and sometimes downright silly. I've had the opportunity to explore the growth of my children and to celebrate the daily wisdoms they pass my way. I've explored my attitude towards society and examined the weight it brings on the writer's soul. Murderati has been my soap box and forum. Overall, the exercise of writing two blogs a month has made me a better writer. I really can't thank you enough.
And yet, the blog has blogged me down, too. It comes down to available time. Juggling a day job, a family, various writing projects, and running from the law takes most everything I have. Sometimes I have to choose between writing my book and writing my blog, and that's when it gets tough. I have so little time for creative endeavors, I've got to make each moment count. Of course, now I won't have any excuse not to write another novel. Hayden Glass Part III, coming your way.
And so....it wasn't an April Fool's joke after all.
I love you guys...I'll be here until the end. I'll save the tears for my final blog, Friday, April 19th. See you then.