Let’s Put Ourselves Together

“The future is now.”

~Nam June Paik, mixed media artist

I started this blog four weeks ago.  I didn’t know why I wanted to start, only that I was sure I should.  

I had a good amount of children’s stories completed, a novel in its third draft, and a need for daily practice.  

Why not work on my public voice, I thought.  

So, after a floundering couple of weeks on Blogspot, I decided to take things seriously.  I searched through a mess of domain names, and to my surprise, found Writer Dad dot com wasn’t taken.  

I’m a writer, and a dad.  

So, I bought Darren Rowse’s ProBlogger book, read it, and got to work.  I started reading all the “How to Blog” blogs.  

Everyone said I needed a niche.  Everyone said I needed a niche.  Everyone said I needed a niche.  

The repetition was maddening.  

A niche?  But I just wanted to write.  

I quickly decided that speaking to a niche would dull my voice, and until I discovered my niche, I should just speak as though over a cup of coffee, even if it’s to someone sitting at their own keyboard on the other side of the world.  

This, it turned out, was exactly what I was supposed to do.  

Allow me to share my three biggest surprises since starting the blog:  

  • Traffic at Writer Dad has faced a steady climb in both subscriber count and traffic since its first day online.  
  • The comment section has been lively, filled with well thought out comments and genuine exchanges.  I’d like to give a special thank you to Vered, who found me on my very first day, commented, and shined light on immediate possibility.  Private emails were surprisingly high, but the day after I put the contact page up, they doubled.  
  • Traffic is much higher in the evening, and the stays are longer.  I’ve had days where the average time spent on the site was six and a half minutes.  People are spending time on the site, reading multiple pages.

So, now I know my niche.

The Writer Dad reader likes to take their time and read.  They like to chew, not swallow.  They appreciate the mathematical beauty of the way words can be woven together, even if they didn’t know they felt that way.

People have always loved stories.  That isn’t going to change just because technology is outpacing philosophy.  It doesn’t matter what I say, as long as I say it well.  

Which brings me to my point.  

I’ve already talked about the new Renaissance, and the internet as the great equalizer.  We’re in the first generation of a new breed of writers, and age doesn’t matter.  A sixty year old lifetime graphic designer from New York has the same shot at putting together a unique and touching piece of work as a twelve year old child in India.

Tangible books are going nowhere; I’ll never stop buying them and neither will any of you.  

But they can be complimented.  

An author needs only a small, loyal audience to make a decent living.  If he’s willing to change the model.  The same is true for illustrators.  

The author who illustrates his own book is rare.  In fact, attaching artwork to manuscripts is heavily discouraged.  It lessens the probability of getting published.  You sell your words, and the publisher matches it to an artist.  

Often this works, but isn’t it a bit like an arranged marriage?  

In the new model, we use the communicative power of the internet to bring artists together.  I know I said I would announce my first project tomorrow, but I’m doing it now. 

Tomorrow, I’ll post the full text, and that will be all you’ll hear from me until Monday.  Except, of course, through comments or email.  

I chose this story first because it’s small, and has a great message about money that everyone should hear, especially now.  As a society, we do not do enough to teach our children about money.  Most of us expect that they’ll eventually just pick it up.  

But If it’s not taught in school, and we’re not teaching it at home, where are our children learning it?  They learn from our example.  

Not from what we say, only by what we do.  

Tomorrow’s story is called The Eighth Wonder of the World.  I would give these words to newlyweds, or perhaps a couple expecting a child.  

It’s short and lovely.  

The entire text will be available on tomorrow’s post, and I will never remove it.  However, if you enjoy it, or you think the message is worth the money, you can download a PDF for $3.50.  

That’s the price of a latte; a small one.  

I’m not a graphic designer, and yes, it will look like a brochure.  I’m sorry.  

But I will get an illustrator, and I will make it better.  That’s what this is all about.  My goal is to have most of my writing available as both a download, and old fashioned copy.

I have a fair amount of work in various stages, and I’m just finding my voice.  

From now on, Friday is project announcement day.  If you know of someone who might be a good fit for tomorrow’s words, please forward the link.  If you think I might be on to something here, please forward the link.  If you’re an illustrator, and you’re interested in joining a project, feel free to contact me.  If you’re a writer and you’d like to join this community, I’d love to have you.  

If you like tomorrow’s words, please pass them on; Stumble, Twitter, whatever.  

I have thousands and thousands or words that are waiting, and I can’t wait to release them.

Writer Dad

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The Great Equalizer

This is perhaps the most beautiful time in human history; it is really pregnant with all kinds of creative possibilities made possible by science and technology which now constitute the slave of man – if man is not enslaved by it. 

~Jonas Salk, Polio slayer

Good morning, and happy Monday.  It’s an exciting week, good stuff on tap.

Today I’d like to talk about the new great equalizer by taking two previous posts from other writers and cook them up into a delicious Writer Dad dish.  First off, Hunter Nuttall previously discussed the varying values of an Ebook. Second, a few weeks ago, Men With Pens were discussing Real Authors.  Harry said, “If you write, you’re a writer. If you have a blog, consider yourself published. If you create an ebook, you’re an author.”

Harry, you’re dead on.

Though I know it seems like we’re already drowning in a sea of Ebooks, we are really only at the foot of the mountain, eyes turned skyward, searching for a peak that, at present, is only a suggestion.  And as the world keeps shifting, traditional publishers will find themselves on the fault lines of the new great equalizer.  

In the middle (dark) ages, information was controlled exclusively by the church.  People learned only what they were allowed, and things were generally pretty grim.  In 1439, Johanas Gutenberg invented movable type.  By doing so, he diverted the traffic of information between the overlords and the masses creating the first great equalizer of the written word.

Tomorrow’s history isn’t much different.

The internet took the ordained from our living room, and dropped them in the ring with intelligent men and woman around the globe who had nothing but opinions and an internet connection.  The same will happen to publishing.  

Here’s the math:

I’ve got a pile of children’s stories sitting on an agent’s desk.  They are now on their sixth week of an eight week stay, where at the end, I may not get so much as an email saying, “Thank you, but no.”  I do not take this personally. They accept five new clients a year, and they get three-hundred submissions a week.  

Best case scenario?  

We sign, and the ball starts rolling.  I’ll get partnered with an illustrator and the book will go into production.  A year later, I’ll see it sitting on an end cap at Barnes and Noble with a jacket price of $16.95.  10% of it mine.  

Now before I move to the future, allow me to clearly state.  I love traditional books and always will. They will be here forever and I will buy them as long as they are. They are beautiful and romantic and absolutely perfect in design.  Even if I’m rejected by the agency’s deafening silence, I have nothing against them or the industry in which their gears must turn.  

But I can smell milk when it’s starting to sour.

Okay, back to the future.  

We have the internet – the great equalizer, standing stolid against an industry of saber rattling, in a war that’s already over.  It makes me think of the battle between Blue-Ray and HD DVD.  

Either victor is the last of his tribe.

My kids aren’t going to be carrying around hard media; their world will be digital.  They’ll have versions of their favorite books in whatever media boxes we’re all carrying around in another five years (remember, technology years to regular years = dog years to human).  

When I was a kid, my sister plowed through every Babysitter’s Club book there was.  She loved them.  By the time Mia is reading her version of the same, she’ll be carrying her collection around in a digital format, like charms on a bracelet, even if she has a dog eared copy sitting on the shelf at home.  It’s difficult to imagine that within a few years of our immediate future, we won’t be seeing digital copies included with every hard purchase.  

This goes for all media.  It’s simple to do and makes perfect sense.  Fox, wisely, already understands Internet as equalizer and does this with many of their films.

If I want to write what I want to write, then I’ve entered the perfect situation at the perfect time.  

I’m sure that at some point, I’ll have books that go the traditional route.  I am simply too big a romantic to discard the notion of finding my work pulled lovingly from a shelf, purchased, then traded from one lover to the other, or handed from a mother to her son.  

My Grandma used to say, and she was right, “There’s a place for everything, with everything in it’s place.”  

When I leave my day job behind, I want to write. Chapter books and picture books; children’s adventures and long winded novels; short essays and long works of engaging non-fiction.  Some of these books will lend themselves very well to downloads, some of them would serve better as POD books, sold through a company like Lulu or Amazon.  

Yes, the price for the hard product is more if I do it myself, but there is no risk because there is no inventory, and I’m catering to my own audience that I can speak to everyday.  To me, that is a remarkable situation that has not been possible before.  How often do you think great writers have simply fallen off because they’re either trying to duplicate a prior success or hitch a ride on the perfect ebb of the current market flow.  

With the Internet as our new great equalizer, a writer can build a small but loyal audience who will be happy to see what he or she might pull from their brain next.  

I love this model: deliver a new project to a loyal fan base frequently, and keep the creativity dancing.

As far as value, I’ll try to find a price point that balances how involved a project was from conception to delivery, with value to the reader.  Some projects might be worth $2, others $20.  Right now, I’m toying with the idea of charging $100,000 for my novel, once it’s finally finished.  I see it as win-win.  I’ll only need to sell a single copy, and I will not be to open to ridicule.  

I’m sure someone could afford it, and the guy who does will declare it as genius, just to keep himself from looking like an idiot.

Anyway, this coming Friday, August 15, I’ll be announcing the title and release date of my first project.  I’m pretty excited.

Writer Dad

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