My books are now live on Amazon, crappy covers and all. I couldn't really leave them coverless, so I edited some old pictures I took of various things and added words. Now they are dressed like a quartet of particularly shabby hobos, but at least now I'm the only one left naked and completely exposed. I'm afraid of these books. They're my babies and I have set them loose to face the world. Their failure or success is my own. I had nothing to lose by setting them free except my pride. I'm biased. I don't expect them to go very far from home, but that is okay. I just needed to set them free because I love them. They have been languishing on my hard drive and in my head for far too long.
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