Dirty Old River, Must You Keep Rolling, Flowing Into The Night?

Such a quiet morning. I’m pretty wiped out. Not really, REALLY sick anymore. Just exhausted.

I’m still trying to decide what I’m going to work on today. I’ve got a LOT of music to convert to digital format, but I’m already backlogged with the stuff I have ripped but not finished breaking up and converting so far. The process I’m having to use is a bit labour intensive and awkward. I need a newer (ie USB) tape deck for the computer, so I don’t have to keep importing CDs from my multitrack.

I’m also thinking it’s about time I sat down and did some fiction writing. I have to polish the plot for STEEP INCLINATIONS, but I also have an urge just to do some prose writing, and maybe release a novella and make a few bucks, if possible. My Smashwords account has seen some traffic lately, but folks still aren’t buying much from me. As in, about TEN sales since I started it in late 2011. I know there are more eReaders out there than that, even if most of my readers prefer dead*tree*ware. I really, REALLy need to finish THE APPROXIMATE DISTANCE TO LIMBO.

Maybe I should finish that vector file I was working on. it would be nice to see if folks want to buy prints or tee shirts of it.
ORIGINAL Line Art:
VolUntEer 001a sml

REVISED Line Art (WIP):
VolUntEer-001b

Think I’m gonna stop here. I’ll come back and talk later if anything comes up. Thanks for reading.

Lee.

Don't be shy. Tell me what you really think, now.

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