My Books, Writing

What Should I Write and Publish?

As an indie writer, decision making is both a blessing and a curse—I get to make them all and I have to make them all. Making decisions at any time does not come easy for me. My current one concerns what I should publish next. And beyond that I’m trying to decide what I should… Continue reading What Should I Write and Publish?

Doubt, Fiction, My Books, Writing

Writing at the speed of ???

I realize this is only the end of November, but I know from past years I won’t get much writing done in December, so I think I can predict this year’s work results. I certainly won’t have three ready-to-publish books as I’d hoped. I expect to end the year with one publish-ready manuscript; another stuck… Continue reading Writing at the speed of ???

My Books, Publish, Writing

Kindle Unlimited and Other News

If you haven’t heard, Amazon has started Kindle Unlimited, a new ebook subscription service that some are dubbing “Netflix for books.” Right now, they’re offering a free 30-day trial. I’m anxious to see how this works out for authors whose books are part of this new service. Since my books are enrolled in Kindle Select,… Continue reading Kindle Unlimited and Other News

Advice, Editing, Editor, My Books, Writing

Garbage writing?

Several weeks ago, I felt myself slipping into melancholia. It's my nature and I accept that, but I try not to give into it for long. This time, reading what I shouldn't triggered my dark mood. I'd read a couple of blog posts that made ol' low-confidence me want to remove my books from the market and disappear from… Continue reading Garbage writing?

My Books, Publish, Reflections, Social Media, Writing

My salad days, when I was green in judgment . . .

Research the origin of the phrase "salad days" and you'll discover, especially in the U.S., it's currently used to mean being at the peak of one's abilities. That's not how I'm using it. I use it as did William Shakespeare when he coined it in 1606. "My salad days, When I was green in judgment… Continue reading My salad days, when I was green in judgment . . .