Silly publisher, books are for kids! In glorious fashion, a revelation fell from the heavens and opened my doubting eyes and showed me the grace I so longed to feel...ok not really...I have just decided to publish my ideas and stories on my own without the help of the Man/Woman who controls the mass media. So there is a freedom mixed with a touch of fear and insecurity that comes from making a "big boy" decision.
This book "Where in the World Does the Odd Sock Go?" is available on Blurb and the following will be a fun novel and "The Ballad of Billy Bob Quibble" So at least I am having fun and it keeps me off the streets.
In the meantime, I will still be receiving the ever-kind rejection letters from publishers and agents. I will probably put them all in a scrapbook as well to look back with fondness.
Here's to the future where only those who fail will find success
