In a lot of ways I’m starting at square one.
Sure, I’m have some books published, but I’ve been floundering around the publishing world, unsure what to do.
I want to write full-time but the catch is not all genres sell enough to write full-time. At least, that what it seems like.
My marketing budget is nil.
So I’m traversing the land of genre charts, trying to find genres and books that I might like that I would be happy writing. Because I want to be a full-time author but I also want to enjoy what I’m writing.
I don’t know how it’s going to go. I don’t even know why I’m sitting at my desk typing all of this. I’m just letting these words go out into the world, unsure how I’m going to arrive at my final destination, but for some reason I still have the crazy, hope-filled optimism that I will.
Will I look back on this blog in a year, in two years, in five years and see things changed?
Is anyone even reading this?