Middle of the fashionista/zombie book and quite stuck. About 50K words. I'll wriggle out of it. I always do.
Wake up this morning and realize, my world (Manhattan fashion district), my characters (twin sisters designing on opposite sides of the industry) their romantic problems (she pines for her boss, the other has a controlling boyfriend) can be picked up and transported into a lovely, tidy murder cozy that can be exploded into a series with two clicks of a mechanical pencil.
All right. maybe not a cozy cozy. But a mystery.
So what?
I have been toiling at writing for over 10 years. And the consistent industry response is that my work is not commercial enough. I agree with that, but I have been unable to fix it.
This fashion cozy sounds pretty freaking commercial to me. And I've been a designer/tech designer in NY and LA for 20 years (god I'm old) so it's a world I'm a little (too) familiar with.
The problem is that I'm not a big reader of mysteries. I get it. I know what they are and the mechanics of making them work (said the writer who had never done it before). But exciting? Not really to me.
The other problem? Is this just me wanting to get away from being stuck? I've never abandoned a book this late in the game before. It's scary.
You're going to wonder what I expect from you all. I have no idea. Tell me I'm crazy? No one wants a mystery series about the real workings of fashion. (fittings? patterns? sewing? gack!) I thought of this when I woke up an hour ago and have been unable to dismiss it as one of my early morning lightning bolts. But no. The commerciality of it won't let me go.
Wake up this morning and realize, my world (Manhattan fashion district), my characters (twin sisters designing on opposite sides of the industry) their romantic problems (she pines for her boss, the other has a controlling boyfriend) can be picked up and transported into a lovely, tidy murder cozy that can be exploded into a series with two clicks of a mechanical pencil.
All right. maybe not a cozy cozy. But a mystery.
So what?
I have been toiling at writing for over 10 years. And the consistent industry response is that my work is not commercial enough. I agree with that, but I have been unable to fix it.
This fashion cozy sounds pretty freaking commercial to me. And I've been a designer/tech designer in NY and LA for 20 years (god I'm old) so it's a world I'm a little (too) familiar with.
The problem is that I'm not a big reader of mysteries. I get it. I know what they are and the mechanics of making them work (said the writer who had never done it before). But exciting? Not really to me.
The other problem? Is this just me wanting to get away from being stuck? I've never abandoned a book this late in the game before. It's scary.
You're going to wonder what I expect from you all. I have no idea. Tell me I'm crazy? No one wants a mystery series about the real workings of fashion. (fittings? patterns? sewing? gack!) I thought of this when I woke up an hour ago and have been unable to dismiss it as one of my early morning lightning bolts. But no. The commerciality of it won't let me go.
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jairey! Great post--loved the actor stuff. I never knew that.