What happened to Tuesday? :shrug:
Anyway, it's Wednesday. There's really not much going on in my life right now. I did spend a couple hours yesterday setting up for cover photos and then taking a bunch. And then doing a mock-up of a cover. They're pretty good pics, but I'm still not 100% in love with them. I'll try something else today.
Being self-published means wearing a lot of hats. Not only am I a writer, I'm also an editor, a marketer, a cover artist, PR... chief cook and bottle washer. It's kind of tiring sometimes. Ya know? And all of this for a paycheck that would make a mouse starve. It's a labor of love, I guess.
One really big upside to this is I don't answer to anyone else. (Good thing, too, because if I was working for someone and not making money at it, I'd quit or they'd fire me.) The cover choices? Mine. Wording? Mine. Ideas? Mine. Stand or fall, it's all on me. It's kind of freeing. I don't have anyone breathing down my neck pushing for me to get the book out. Okay, so that's both a negative and a positive sometimes, but on the whole, this is a pretty good gig.
I mean, seriously. I work when I want. I write what I want. I don't have to pay anyone a percentage of anything. If I want to hire someone to do cover art or marketing or editing for me, I have that option and I still have creative control... mostly.
Of course, working for myself by myself means I don't often have the scratch to hire someone to do anything for me. I mean, I made $25 last month, and I was excited about it, but that don't put food on the proverbial table. $25... I spent that much on stuff at the thrift store to make the cover I'm working on. Oh well. :shrug: Labor... of... love. Damn it. ;o)
That being said, I'm not sure if I'd recommend this vocation to anyone. Of course, if you're inclined to be a writer, you won't need recommendations and cautionary tales won't stop your drive to write. If you're inclined to be a PUBLISHED writer, you'll make it happen, no matter the hurdles. You do you.
I do me - all the time.