You know that blogpost Iâ€™ve been promising concerning Rafe, Askana, Billi, and their respective futures?
Make sure youâ€™re sitting down, because this is it.
I could just make it short and sweet, but you all deserve a lot better than that. Also, I donâ€™t think I can do that. I try for â€œshort and sweetâ€ and then, after I say what I have to say about what I really need to touch base on, itâ€™s 3000 words later.
Besides, would you all expect any less from me? After all, if youâ€™re reading this blog, chances are youâ€™ve bought one of my books. Do I have to remind you how big Morevi is?
As many of you know, the previous year came out of the corner swinging haymakers like a wrecking machine. Rough seas had actually hit in 2009, but it was the beginning of 2010 that changed everything for me and my daughter. While I was counting on change in 2010, I didnâ€™t foresee things changing as dramatically and as quickly as they did. I think Pip put it best when she said to me â€œLife around you is accelerated.â€
I felt those G-forces most assuredly last year.
This blogpost is about the professional choices I had to make in 2010, and what is facing me in this new year. Those of you asking about Rafe, Askana, and Billi may not be thrilled with these decisions (Heck, you may flat out hate what I have to sayâ€¦), but I am considering the grander scale of what I want to make a career. This means tough choices, choices you all as fans of my work should know about.
And instead of slamming you all with these touch choices in one grandiose blogpost, Iâ€™m breaking these tough choices up into a series of blogposts. Iâ€™d rather not melt your brains with a few thousand words. No need to serve the entrÃ©e and dessert with the starter, right?
So, letâ€™s begin with a favorite of Tee Morris fans. Letâ€™s start with where I opened my mouth and choked on my Reeboks.
Second Editions of Twitter books
In a Bird House Rules alongside Doc Coleman, I announced that I would be working on updates for All a Twitter and Sams Teach Yourself Twitter in 10 Minutes. I was really looking forward to doing this as I was insanely proud of both titles, All a Twitter in particular as my voice, opinions, and approaches to the social network rang true. While the market was flooded with books written by people who were all about making a fast buck on Twitter, my book was a book written by a Tweeter, for the Tweeters. (And no lie, it was really me writing this book.) Teach Yourself Twitter in 10 outsold All a Twitter, but All a Twitter definitely received more accolades and shout-outs on both TeeMonster and ITStudios; and considering my love for the 140-character driven network, I was more than happy to give them an upgrade.
However, when I made that announcement on the podcast, I knew Iâ€™d probably regret it.
Something Iâ€™ve noticed since shutting down The Survival Guide to Writing Fantasy: Iâ€™m making some pretty serious rookie mistakes. One that I know I covered on that podcast was talking about deals before the ink is dry on the contract. Doesnâ€™t matter if itâ€™s a book deal or Hollywood showing interest in one of your properties, you should never talk about any upcoming projects until the ink is dry on the contract or the advance check arrives. With All a Twitter and Twitter in 10, I had neither. I did have a phone call and an agreement; and shortly after said agreement, I sent in all the paperwork I was asked for. Then I waited for the final offer and deadline to reach my desk.
That was August.
I donâ€™t know exactly what happened; but considering how the non-fiction books, while definitely money makers on a modest level and overall successes they were, didnâ€™t open the doors I thought they would, I concluded that it was time to stop doing these kind of projects. Even with the credentials of a successful For Dummies book, two successful Twitter books, and having spoken on Social Media coast-to-coast and around the world, I was always passed over for the fly-by-night hucksters and Social Media Snake Oil Salesmen with self-published works and somewhat questionable credentials. This was made evident when TwitrCon came to Washington D.C., my own stomping grounds, and I was not invited to speak. The organizers did, however, fly in people from all over the countryâ€¦but not the local author of two books that actively and professionally practiced Social Media.
Maybe it was because I wasnâ€™t doing the â€œMake Money Nowâ€ dance, or perhaps my take on Social Media was too honest; but after filling a 300-seat theatre in New Zealand with my talk on Social Media, and then coming home to â€œIâ€™m sorry, youâ€™re who again?â€ I took this odd silence from publisher and agent that my stint as a computer book author was done. I still think All a Twitter and Twitter in 10 were two solid titles to close this chapter of a writing career.
Besides, I was ready to return to my first love: Fiction.
(NEXT WEEK â€” Concerning Dwarf Detectives
and Swashbuckling Pirates)