I first came to Europe in 2003 for a professional exchange in Portugal. After a month there, I decided to backpack alone for another two months in Spain and Italy. It was a great time, I enjoyed travelling and meeting new people from all over the world and I learnt a lot about life. When I went back to Brazil, I decided to write a book about my experiences. After three months of frantic writing, I finished it and I was quite pleased with the result.The forgotten poor book took five years of waiting in the drawer to finally be published and the launch is going to be on 13th January, in Brazil. It is difficult to find a publisher that believes in a new author, so I decided to seek sponsorship in the travel industry and it worked quite well.
Although I love writing, I don’t think I will run to start another book: there is a lot of work involved and the recognition is more of a gamble. When I say a lot of work I don’t mean just the writing process. I mean the rewriting, the re-rewriting, the editing, the editing again, and again… And again! Especially over a period of five years, we always find something to be changed, it is incredible! After that, there is the hunting for a publisher or sponsor, and once you found one, it is time to think about ways of advertising the book. I am not expecting to make any money from it, but probably nobody does with the first book, do they?
Writing as a freelancer for Brazilian magazines, though, is more profitable, immediate and doesn’t require the same amount of work. However, you need to be patient and carry on pitching ideas, until one finally fulfils the editor’s obscure wishes. Once you have delivered the text, then will come the long wait to get paid, which can be quite stressful, as you need to keep reminding them of their duties to you.
I came across many situations when a good idea was refused because I didn’t have good pictures. In travel writing, the picture is frequently more important than the text, even if you have been to an undiscovered far away place and have an extraordinary story to tell. Without pictures, who is going to believe you, anyway?

















