Up fucking Early
I was up earlier than I wanted, and I just gave up on sleep. My
mind is too full of things. Kinda bummed.
"You thinking?" Judas, the bag of chips, asked.
Yup, I told him. I'm thinking about this thing that I was offered about having my books available in the stores. I guess I'm not worth the full risk of fully backing my book in print, but I'm worth the risk of splitting the costs of doing this?
"It's the fucking economy," Judas, the bag of chips, explained. "Authors like King and Card, and all those that already have a big following could write a pile of shit, and no one would hesitate publishing it because they already make money. People will buy a King book even if they have little fun money. but a whole new author? Well, no one has the extra cash to just take risks. It sucks. As for the opportunity to go halves? Can't tell you what to do, but it may not be a bad idea. Maybe you should look into what they've done for other authors first."
I nodded. It made sense.
fuck
"You thinking?" Judas, the bag of chips, asked.
Yup, I told him. I'm thinking about this thing that I was offered about having my books available in the stores. I guess I'm not worth the full risk of fully backing my book in print, but I'm worth the risk of splitting the costs of doing this?
"It's the fucking economy," Judas, the bag of chips, explained. "Authors like King and Card, and all those that already have a big following could write a pile of shit, and no one would hesitate publishing it because they already make money. People will buy a King book even if they have little fun money. but a whole new author? Well, no one has the extra cash to just take risks. It sucks. As for the opportunity to go halves? Can't tell you what to do, but it may not be a bad idea. Maybe you should look into what they've done for other authors first."
I nodded. It made sense.
fuck
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