I attended the North Carolina Writers Network fall conference in Raleigh, North Carolina the past three days. My head hurts, but I learned much, and now I’m torn:
- start editing so I don’t forget all about subtext.
- drink long and hard to kill brain cells and build weird, new synaptic connections.
- catch up on my sleep.
- leave the writing cave and market as I’m supposed to be doing:
- Create a website. check.
- Create a blog. check.
- Blog. Duh! What do you think I’m doing.
- Re-connect with:
- old business associates
- high school friends
- college friends
- military friends
- writing colleagues
- friends
- fishing buddies
- family (at least those who still speak to you)
- neighbors
- the list goes on.
- Use social media
- Facebook. check.
- LinkedIn. check.
- Twitter. check, but under-utilized
- Snapchat. What the heck is that?
- Google+.
- the list goes on.
- Spend time in front of an audience (any audience)
- Tap into Meet-ups.
- Tap into Book Clubs.
- Never miss an opportunity to read.
- Never miss an opportunity to participate in any writing activity.
- Put bumper stickers on cars.
- (My wife wants me to paint a logo on the car.)
- Drop business cards like snowflakes. (I’ve been known to put them into envelopes when returning bills.).
- AND THE LIST GOES ON.
Whew! I’m exhausted. <sips chocolate milk–the hard stuff> Maybe after a nap about the subtext of this blog I’ll get to the marketing, and then I’ll write a book about the book I didn’t write because I was marketing a book that really needs to be edited for subtext.