Haven’t written much the last seven weeks due to a trip to the northern climes, but I did enter Jellybeaners in several indie book contests.
Here is the first result and a link to more reviews.
Am contemplating changing my name to Eugenia Scottochi and placing a bodice-ripping stud-hoss on the cover.
Seriously, hats off to the winners.
We live in an interesting time, when excellent writers [seem to] outnumber addicted readers.
But great in the sense that a deep record of humanity and its travails will be an open book for future generations, with talent to equal the giants of the past.
Who started the bodice ripper, anyway?