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Jan. 9th, 2011 02:29 pmIt was the best of times, it was the worst of times . . .
. . . it was the time between contracts.
That's right, folks, I am at present the writerly equivalent of unemployed. Aside from the copy-edits and page proofs for With Fate Conspire, I have no contractual obligation to a publisher. Which means it's time to go rooting through the brain and figure out what I'm going to try and sell.
It's a fun time because, dude! New ideas! Shiny! Four years of Onyx Court means four years' worth of creative backlog, all kinds of characters and concepts that have been stewing away in my subconscious. Some that used to look all sparkly and keen have now faded, but others have arisen to take their place. Just off the top of my head, I can think of twenty-two books in six series that I would be willing and able to do next, plus some stand-alones. So I am living in a time of wondrous possibility, where anything could happen . . .
. . . or nothing. This is also the time where I chew off my fingernails, wondering if my sales figures are good enough, whether the ideas are commercial enough, second-guessing what would be the best thing to do next from a career point of view. Self-doubt creeps in, because right now I have no safety net, and the publishing industry is not exactly in good health. I don't think I'm likely to find myself sans new contract, but it's taken writers by surprise before, and what if I'm one of them?
And, of course, the worst part is that it's slow. I have to polish up a proposal, send it to my agent, get her feedback, maybe polish it some more, then wait for her to submit it. After that, it might take weeks or even months to achieve resolution. Hence this icon.
You may be seeing more of it in the days to come.
. . . it was the time between contracts.
That's right, folks, I am at present the writerly equivalent of unemployed. Aside from the copy-edits and page proofs for With Fate Conspire, I have no contractual obligation to a publisher. Which means it's time to go rooting through the brain and figure out what I'm going to try and sell.
It's a fun time because, dude! New ideas! Shiny! Four years of Onyx Court means four years' worth of creative backlog, all kinds of characters and concepts that have been stewing away in my subconscious. Some that used to look all sparkly and keen have now faded, but others have arisen to take their place. Just off the top of my head, I can think of twenty-two books in six series that I would be willing and able to do next, plus some stand-alones. So I am living in a time of wondrous possibility, where anything could happen . . .
. . . or nothing. This is also the time where I chew off my fingernails, wondering if my sales figures are good enough, whether the ideas are commercial enough, second-guessing what would be the best thing to do next from a career point of view. Self-doubt creeps in, because right now I have no safety net, and the publishing industry is not exactly in good health. I don't think I'm likely to find myself sans new contract, but it's taken writers by surprise before, and what if I'm one of them?
And, of course, the worst part is that it's slow. I have to polish up a proposal, send it to my agent, get her feedback, maybe polish it some more, then wait for her to submit it. After that, it might take weeks or even months to achieve resolution. Hence this icon.
You may be seeing more of it in the days to come.
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Date: 2011-01-09 10:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-09 10:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-09 10:46 pm (UTC)I had the dubious distinction of having 4 months warning before I was laid off from my last job (which turned into 6 months, +2 months of paid leave, due to being asked to lead design on the patch team for our game). I was sending out applications pretty consistently through all of it, up until the end, when I got the offer for my current job.
The slowness let me read 3/4s of Patrick O'Brian's Aubrey/Maturin books and a giant pile of C.J. Cherryh (and finish drafting the novel I'd been working on for the last 3 years). But it also meant I was staying up late playing Modern Warfare 2 compulsively just to keep myself from dwelling on my doubts too much.
I hope that you get a positive resolution (and associated contract offers) soon.
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Date: 2011-01-10 12:16 am (UTC)In any case, you have my sympathies.
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Date: 2011-01-10 01:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-10 02:15 am (UTC)(Youre way too good for this to be anything but a minor, interim thing.)
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Date: 2011-01-10 04:38 am (UTC)Which is not to say I expect trouble. But I've had enough bobbles on the road to this point that I know better than to take my next contract for granted.
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