An Open Letter by David Biddle
E-book apps in 2016 should be as revolutionary as word processors were back in the 1980s.
E-book apps in 2016 should be as revolutionary as word processors were back in the 1980s.
It bothered the hell out of me that people were standing in line waiting for midnight sales of Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban.
I’d like to think I average at least 10,000 words a day on my Kindle when I’m using it, but right now, I have no idea how much I read.
Self-published literary novels do not sell well on Amazon—or anywhere else.
Literature happens not because editors and academics give it the nod, but because a writer puts her whole self on the page.
I now carry a whole library in my hip pocket, using a variety of insanely small gadgets.
The staff of this lovely shop didn’t welcome me with open arms.
It’s way too easy for us indie authors to devalue what we’re selling.
This is the plight of the indie author. When you go it alone, nobody really knows you’re there.