I want to recap my self-publishing journey. Where I've been, where I am and where I'm going.
Between these lines are the things I really want to say.
This is what I feared. Something going wrong at the last minute. My debut novel was scheduled for release today, but that is in jeopardy.
There is only one promise we all keep.
Watching where the sky meets the water. Where the hues of blue blend like a painter's palette.
I've been taking the kids to school in the morning and picking them up in the afternoon at work. Here's a few things I've heard.