Now just maybe-some will see me as an actual author. See, the thing is most people just don't comprehend the world of Indie Epubbing-they just don't get it. I understand their confusion-I do...really. But being one of the ants climbing the digital publication ant hill-I get it! Every author wants to see their work in hard copy. I may be a bird of a different feather but I do happen to want to flock with them together. Epublishing has so far been very good to me. My book is getting out there. I'm meeting authors, reviewers, publishers, bloggers and most importantly readers! Epubbing has made my baby available to the masses. Yet-many people don't understand why I see this as a success. Why? Because they can't hold the final product in their hands (besides holding their smartphone, ereader or tablet).
Face it peeps the book world is changing! This isn't an overnight change either but some people weren't paying attention over recent years. Back in the day your book being published (in print) meant you had made it. Not the case anymore. Anyone can get printed-no, really they can. There is always a publishing company out there that will print your work. You might not want what they pay, lose your rights to your work or even lose your pen name or agree they get first dibs on future work(oh how they slither with their snakey, sneaky contracts). Of course not all are like this. I just wanted to prove my point that anyone can get published even if its not under the best circumstances. So, if I would've sold my wares to the devil himself BUT received a hard copy of my book for the price of my soul than I would've been seen as successful? YEP! All because you could hold my work, read it on paper pages, smell the ink, fold the page corners to mark your spot.
Surprise uncle BillyBob, I can have my book distributed, read, reviewed, loved....maybe not so loved-whatever. Bought, sold and paid for and I'm on the receiving end of it all. How is that not a success? How does that make a person any less of an author? I don't see it.
Proof is in the pudding (aren't I just full of these little cliches today)? I am paid every time someone downloads ~Quick On the Trigger~ (free promo withstanding). The strange thing is that my epubbed book actually pays me more than if I had went with a publishing company and had hard copies of my book sold. Epub there's no middle man/men. It's lil' ol' me and my distributor-in my case amazon. They get their 30% I get the remaining 70%. No agent cut, no publisher cut added to the distributors cut-just me and amazon. Thus meaning...those books I may grab on my way out of my pharmacy by some of the most "successful", popular, talented, adored authors out there-yeah those ones-I make waaay more moola per book than they do. For real! I'm no Nora, I'm no Danielle but I bring in more per book on my ePub than they do on their best sellers? How is that right? My simple answer...I dunno.
Of course you can't walk into your local Wal-Mart and buy my book though. My ePub is exclusively sold in the kindle store on amazon. So there they have my a** whooped! But what the h*ll? I can promote the livin' day lights out of my book. I can beg reviewers, I can blackmail bloggers (wink,wink), I can hand out swag in person-the options are endless. But-no hard copy=no success in some eyes. Here's my answer to that...ready? Kiss my computers hard drive! Yep, right on the USB port! (I like it dirty-hey maybe I'll add that to the next book).
This brings me back to the reason for this rant in the first place (A.D.D. Kicked in there apparently). Main reason-I'm getting my book printed. Not after signing away any rights or not even after making the deal publishing dreams are made of. Nope-just printing through CreatSpace (an amazon company). For me at this moment it's the best for me. I'm not saying I would never go with a publishing company-I would but it would have to be a deal that would be right for me. The couple offers I have received through a couple small presses just weren't what I wanted at this time. I'm not living in a fantasy that Mr. Moneybags is going to call me up and claim "Sidda, I want you, I have to have you." (Wait was that a publishing CEO or Channing Tatum in my dream?). Point being-like the dishes...I'll do it my d*mn self. Now uncle BillyBob, have I earned the title of author to be added to my name once you can hold the proof of my writing in your hand? (Were all the words on your IPad a lie somehow)?
Well, it's probably another one of those "you can't please everybody" or "when life hands you lemons" kind of puns that I'm über keen on dishing out today. So, as I know I have suggested before-please yourself (could put that in a book to). I do call my self an author already. But I am still pumped to see my book in hand with a glossy cover and my name going up the spine. Now the cr*ppy part of waiting until it shows up.
Sidda