Being a Starving Author is a life of deep lows (empty wallets, scraping together to get by, the stings of the deeply critical) and incredible highs (deeply insightful reviews, the sheer joy of creation, the glow of putting the last flourish on the page). These past few days are turning into something of a major high, though, as more reviews come in on The Opening Bell.
Here’s a link to another fresh one, one that made me feel quite good with its praise of the work I put into the characters, something I was especially happy with at the end of the day:
Enjoy!
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