I've asked agents, at conferences, about blogging. None were enthused. Pity. I enjoy this. And while it may not have a lot of readers, I write it for me. As memories and accountability and a timeline of events.
Now. That doesn't mean I would be adverse to more readers.
Thought I would wander over to Substack and look at the hype.
I didn't like it. 😑
The layout smacked of the ill-conceived love child of the old Twitter and TikTok.
Did I ever tell y'all I tried that platform thing where you could keep track of two Twitter accounts? Fuck all if I can remember the name. It'll come to me at 1:33 this afternoon in the middle of another thought. But it was INTIMIDATING. I tried to keep track of both my personal and professional comings and goings.
Nightmare fodder.
Promptly signed in back and forth between the two. 😤
As far as Substack, I'll stick to Blogger. We've been friends for decades now. Never been a WordPress girlie.
And the writing?
Well, you guessed it. Hitting up "Ace" again today. I enjoy this story because it's not precisely like the first two. There's a bit more emotion and depth. As for the fourth in the series, it'll be dark.
Oh, but I love this.
Thought I'd want to continue working on my Time Travel Romance, but this series occupies my mind and time. I cannot wait to write each day. To sit down and weave words and worlds.
If only I don't spontaneously combust in the Sanctuary.
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