mutterings

So, NaNoWriMo is only about 6 weeks away…and I’m considering trying again this year, even though I’d only have a couple of hours a day to try…but I’m considering writing a romance novel. Part of me feels kinda dirty even contemplating it…but frankly, writers like Proust and Voltaire don’t sell nearly as well as Harlequin stuff. I’m sure I could read a couple, figure out the formula and knock them out. I mean, I could be wrong…but they all seem to have the same basic plot and adjectives. I dunno, perhaps I’m just being a literary snob. My friends D&K loaned me a box of their mom’s romance novels. I’m taking bets on how many of the books I can read before my brain explodes. It’s just such a well paying market…soft porn for bored housewives…that I may have to take a stab at it.

Of course, real porn pays well too…and it’s probably more fun to write… ;-)

Comments are disabled for this post