Releasing a book is an odd experience.
After a long period of steady work, with no real deadline other than my own desire to move on to the next thing, it’s done. I flip a few levers, push a few buttons, inevitably realize I forget something, scramble to do that, and then… well, I guess it’s done. Of course, there’s follow up, making sure that things are running smoothly, hoping that it’s well received, and the like.
But it’s done. And the specter of a next project lingers in the background.
I’m...
Published on May 29, 2020 08:47