When are you going to write a real book?
Whenever I hear that question, or see that look that slides into someone's eyes as they see the cover of one of my novels, this is how I feel: I wonder, what do they consider a "real book"? Do they mean a hardcover? Trade paperback? Or maybe they're expecting something more "literary", believing that with my many years of higher education, I aspire to the cult of the literati. Invariably, what it comes down to is, a "real book" is "something more". "Something better". What I write presumably being "something bad" because it involves the most horrible of elements -- a romance. I wonder, why so much disdain for something that most people spend so much time searching for? Why is it so bad to write a story about two people who are lucky enough to find happiness? I've been told that romances somehow make women develop unrealistic expectations. That they can't separate the fiction they read from the reality of life....