I recently came across an active thread on Goodreads from an Indie author who’s freaking out about their earlier works. Perhaps you’ve already seen it? Something about hating their books. That phrase really jars me, but don’t worry, this isn’t a (total) rant. Actually, I’m very grateful for the thread, because when you come across […]
Returned Carbon resin of my bones In Phoenix ash, I sleep alone A smoldering ember yet to ignite That gossamer lattice which holds me tight ~ A.C.M.