My New Year’s Expectations
It can only go up: My eldest son and family couldn’t make it for the Christmas Holiday; for health reasons, I’m rethinking what I want to do from now on; and although, I finally published, An Artificial Christmas, in paperback, the e-book will have to wait, and so started 2022 on the “down-hill-express.”
So…
Even though the keys aren’t clicking, I’m taking care of “stuff” around the house that I’ve neglected in the latter part of 2021. So, I don’t become a total vegetable: I’ve mended fences, painted the porch, and worked on the garden and lawn to keep me active.
My Book Advertising on Amazon
In a word: “Nada!”
Significant book descriptions and financing changes in previous posts are overdue if I’ve not mentioned them. But I’m letting things “ride” in January. Meaning: I haven’t figured out what to do to increase sales.
The “clicks” are there, but the fish aren’t biting. Doing some cruising on the web for solutions seems to point to, again, better “book descriptions” and finding the “right niche,” easier said than done.
What Else?
There’s nothing more to say — oh, yes, I forgot — last night, an idea came to me for my next teen novel. It’s not much, but hey, it’s worth a try.
All I can say is that it’s a fantasy (for now, maybe horror as well) and takes place at a zoo. Once I get more down on paper, I’ll be better able to determine if I should write the story.
Moreover, I can tell you that our main character is a heroine-of-sorts who discovers she can become anything she wants to, so long as she…
… Sorry, that’s all I have…
I’ve got an inspiration, got to go and jot down a few more story ideas for this novel.
CYA,
j.o.y.
