The hours your reader isn't reading

There's a person who wants your book and has forty minutes a day in a car, and none at all in a chair.

They are not a lesser reader. They read the way most working adults now read — in the gaps, with their hands busy, moving. And in those forty minutes they are not choosing between your book and another book. They are choosing between a podcast and silence.

You are not in that competition, because no edition of your book can enter it.

It's the one edition with a real cost, and every route in started with a call

Everything else you could do at two in the morning for nothing. Upload it, fix it, cover it, price it, publish it.

Audio is the first thing on the whole list that needs somebody else in a room with a microphone. So the moment you went looking for a number you found a booking form instead, and it stayed undone. Not because you decided against it. Because you never found out what deciding would cost.

Audio is not a format. It's a time slot.

The mistake is filing it beside print and digital as a third version of the same thing. That makes it look like a way of selling the same reading time twice, and therefore optional.

It isn't. Reading takes your eyes and your stillness, and there is a fixed and quite small amount of that in a life. Listening takes neither. It runs during driving, walking, cooking, the gym, the commute, the hour after the children are asleep when nobody can face a page.

Those hours were never available to a book at all. They aren't competing with your other editions — they're a different part of the day. Which makes audio less like a format and more like an additional audience wearing the costume of one.

You only win the royalty-share deal if the book fails

The standard route into audio is a royalty share: you avoid paying for production, and give away a share of every sale instead, for as long as the book exists.

Look at what that actually is. You are trading a fixed, one-time, knowable cost for an unbounded, permanent, unknowable one. And it resolves in your favour in exactly one scenario — the book doesn't sell. If it does well you will pay many times what production would have cost, and the better it does the worse the deal gets.

It is structured so that success is the expensive outcome.

Nobody is being deceived, and it isn't a scam. It survives because of the shape of the two numbers. The cost is concentrated, immediate and visible on the day you decide. The give-away is diffuse, deferred and invisible, because it hasn't happened yet and so isn't in the room while you're deciding. People get that comparison wrong in one predictable direction, every time.

The comparison is simply never drawn. Draw it before you sign.

Who reads it

Not a small question, and the right answer changes with the book.

Argument and memoir often want the author. The voice is part of the claim. A professional performing your grief in a beautifully controlled way is a strange object, and listeners hear the gap.

Fiction usually wants a narrator. Performance is the job — twenty characters, pace, eleven hours of stamina — and having written it is no qualification for any of that.

The thing that stops most authors is my voice isn't good enough, and for the books where it matters that's usually untrue. Listeners forgive an unpolished voice that belongs to the book. They don't forgive a polished one that doesn't.

Audio is the edition that can't be skimmed

Worth knowing before you start, because it will change your manuscript.

A reader skims. They skip the paragraph that restates the last one, drift over the passage carrying its own weight badly, reach the end and think well of you. A listener can't. They receive every word, at your pace, in order.

That makes audio the most faithful edition of your book and the least forgiving of flab. It's also the closest you will ever come to meeting your own work as a stranger — the one occasion where you hear the sentence instead of remembering writing it.

What it costs

$30. Thirty minutes of our team's time: the length read, narration decided, and the number of blocks named before anything begins. Production runs longer than one block, and you'll know how many in advance rather than at the end.

Thirty minutes buys our hands. A narrator's work is a narrator's work — passed through at cost, with the number in front of you before it runs.

You can do all of it yourself, here, for nothing.

The person in the car is not hypothetical, and they are not waiting for you. They have already started something else.

Send the file.