I was going to celebrate 10 years this month of the first romance novel I self-published.
Except when I looked, it was actually last year that it was 10 years. Happy 11 years!
I remember at the time it was terrifying. Then I did 4 more plus a book of short stories.
This book sold 1 copy in 2025 but I have removed most of the links to it. You can’t even buy the paperback anymore. At least, not from me.
The Crooked Rock books still sell so readers are finding me. I’m grateful.
The next one is coming along. I think I’m over halfway. I am currently writing out of order which I don’t normally do, so it’s hard for me to tell where I’m at.
