Dreams sometimes come true. Once in a great while, Second Chances happen in real life too.
The best duck in the pond swam home.
Right now I'm working hard to deserve him. Soon, I'll have time to address other topics. My next post will call for everybody to board the mind hopping express - it's one of my favorite trains!
Stay tuned. Same quacking time. Same quacking channel.
I had the best duck in the pond but he swam away.
My duck had a tough year and I should have worked harder to support him. Instead, I let the pressure of bills and finances get to me and I quacked at him harshly. We all feel some stress from finances these days, but why didn't I see that what pond we swam in wasn't as important as that we swam together?
Some lessons get learned too late.
I hope my duck swims home soon so I can pet him and treat him like the special quacking partner he is. If he doesn't, I'll have to sharpen my bill so I can take care of any poaching female quackers until he does.
I have to believe he will. Second chances aren't just for romance novels.
A book cover has always been a marketing tool. But with a paper book sitting on a brick and mortar shelf, the quality and impact of the cover art isn't the only selling tool. The book has a physical presence and sometimes the art does too. Keyhole covers and snazzy cut outs get to play with textures. The cover is often what gets a buyer to pick up a book, but then the buyer can read a paragraph from the first chapter, the middle chapter and the last chapter. It all combines to make an impact that makes a difference.
An e-book has to make the sale with the quality of the art first. It has to catch the eye with more than a visual impact. It has to carry the book's pitch clearly enough to hint at answers to the questions that the sample pages can't convey. The art has to carry the author's message and it can't do it with texture or snazzy cut outs. It takes a gifted artist to create an e-cover good enough to seal the deal.
The artist who designed the covers for Brotherly and E-mail is a phenomenally creative soul who had the good taste and poor judgment to marry me. I think my hubby did a great job with both covers because he cared about the message of the book and even bothered to learn some of the finer details. My husband considers learning anything about a romance novel to be a sign of supreme love and a sacrifice beyond measure. (He never knew I spent so much time thinking of creative ways to refer to men's members.) But beyond all else, he put his artistic talents to work to design a quality cover I'd be proud to have my name on anytime, anywhere.
I don't think authors of e-books always take enough time or pay enough attention to their covers. In many ways, e-books are to publishing what no fault was to divorce. And that's a mixed blessing. Some good work can now get to readers that they could never have had the freedom to choose just a couple of years ago. But just as no fault made divorce so easy that couples too often don't try to work on their marriages, e-books can make publication so easy that authors don't take the time to design the best image for their work.
E covers matter more and we should all work to get them right.
And to John, the creative genius unfortunate enough to be married to a (sometimes more than slightly) warped writer in lawyer's clothing, I love you very much -- and thank you.
I grew up in a little town in South Carolina that had a drive-in theater. But, mind you, not a regular drive-in. This one was special. When my mother and my aunt drove in, my cousin and I were hidden under blankets in the back seat. Why? Because it showed those movies. You know, the ones where someone moves into a new neighborhood and is greeted by the Welcome Wagon. Before you could get back to the car with popcorn, the now naked new neighbor, the Welcome Wagon, the Postman, and the movers were grinding and grubbing all over the screen.
(Try telling 2 pre-teen girls to sleep through that. Also, try to explain why the forbidden children who were told to sleep were sent for the popcorn and returned with it without anyone calling the cops or Social Services.)
The grubbing and grinding follies, if on a page instead of a movie screen, would be in the category "adults only." I get that. What I don't get is where the boundary begins. When exactly does romance enter the "adults only" category? Brotherly Love and E-mail Enticement both venture beyond the bedroom door. In fact, both describe the physical encounters in graphic and - I hope - arousing, enticing and alluring detail. Brotherly contains a scene in a bordello with one man and several "ladies of the evening." Neither book contains sharing of their coupling by the focal pair nor (darn it) bondage, sex toys, or overly unusual forms or foibles. Does the writer's intent make the difference or does it take something more? Help me out - what makes a book fit the adult only category?
By the way, I've categorized both Brotherly and E-mail as adult only. Does anyone have an idea whether that helps or hurts sales? When I check out my books in the e-tailers, some (most) of the others in the same section make my stuff look and sound pretty tame. So I got to wondering -- am I in the wrong neighborhood?
I'd appreciate someone getting out the clue gun and pointing it in my direction.