When is it too soon to start the next novel? I know many authors and probably even more readers that would say “right away”. It’s strange to write and write and write and then stop. I wanted to pick up with my next novel and actually did start writing it and then realized that my self published book wasn’t going to market itself. That turned into a daily exercise of searching for writing opportunities to become published to an actual magazine, paper, blog, anything really. That combined with begging people to write reviews and trying to create a presence on social media, I find that I reach the end of the day before I know it. It’s a balance, I realize, but it’s one of those chicken and egg situations. If I don’t get anyone to buy the current book, there won’t be a need for a second, but if there’s a second, there could be more chance for the first one to sell. Then I realize that I’m getting way ahead of myself. If no one buys the first one, then there is no need for the second one. And the cycle starts over again. I want to write and get sick of searching for a way to get my book sold. I know, I know. “Get an agent”. I’m not out of the hole yet from this book so why would I want to pay an agent – to get the book sold so that I can pay them? Maybe I’m being narrow-minded.
It’s only been two months since I released it to the public. Maybe some patience is in order. Balance issues appear everywhere in my life and I’ve never been very good at it just as I’ve never really been good with patience. Maybe I should go do some yoga.