After over a year of wallowing in a viscous stew of self-loathing, misanthropy, and ennui, I have finally managed to send a few things out for consideration. I wanted it to feel like a monumental accomplishment, like hitting the send button not once, but TWICE, on new work I have completed would inspire something enormous and wonderful within me.
But, honestly, it doesn’t feel like nearly enough.
And that’s because it isn’t enough – not by any stretch of anyone’s imagination. I have so many projects to do, so many things I want to get done, but I lack the wherewithal to do them. I’m still writing the same book I was writing two years ago. I’m still only “thinking” and not actually working on revamping and refreshing all those books I got the rights back...
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