this post isn't so much about accepting editorial criticism as it is about finding your place in the writing world. in music it was easy...i was pop. i danced, and country music, even though it was churned out of nashville like a factory, did not have much room for a dancer. so i went to pop--my decision was kind of made for me. (i was always told i sounded like i was from the south though ironically...but that's another post and another "chicken or the egg" thing.)
as a fiction writer, it's not as easy. i am finding out that i may not be a new adult writer. and that mind sound like a big sad sigh to some out there...not that you're so attached to the particular genre but more because that means i might have to refocus my current book to a younger audience.
sounds like work. it is. but it feels like work i want to take on, work that will totally be worth it in the end.
so for the next couple weeks (aka the holiday season), i will be utilizing the time when the publishing industry takes a short break to make this thing sooooo freakin' good, even i don't know how to deal:) i'm smiling really big right now, trying not to laugh at myself. it's hard, because like i said in my last post, i don't take myself too seriously.
but i am super duper serious about making these changes. and i cannot wait to see what comes out! my mother-in-law and father-in-law are taking mase and me to florida soon, too, so i can get a whole lot done there!
happy thanksgiving! i'm thankful for you. and my family. and charlie. and my friends, who i consider to be family.
pumpkin pie is callin' my name. see ya.
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