Right, this isn’t one of those reblogs where I go “look here’s some really useful writing tips.” No, this is so much more than that. This is me, standing in my knickers on top of a pile of notebooks, waving my assorted highlighters in the air, going “Over here ! Over here !Me too! Me Too! I’m an indie author. I’ve felt all those things.You are not alone!” No, you are not alone, and not in a creepy Michael Jackson video kind of way, where I’m semi naked and leering. No I’m burning my literary bra and declaring that am independent author. I AM A WALRUS!
I am now following A Spark in the Dark solely because of the brilliance of this post.
Here endeth the lesson… okay not a lesson, more of a pursed lip, head nodding display of camaraderie, but you get the gist.