My dream was always mass market. I wanted to walk into bookstores and see my books on the shelf, right after Anne McCaffrey's. I wanted it so bad that I would go in to bookstores and feel hate for the physical books of writers that I believed couldn't write as well as I did.
Both the hate and the dream are dead.
I don't need bookstores anymore, just as I don't need publishers.
Last night, in
Published on February 19, 2012 19:28