Shockingly, not many people read this blog. I know, I know, a blogger blog for an indie author that hasn't regularly published since 2020/2021 isn't a huge hit. Shocker, right?
So I think sometimes I shouldn't even bother publishing here, but then I think, there's no reason I shouldn't, either.
Frankly I do it for myself as much as anyone else; it keeps my head clear and me focused on my goals, rather than ambiguously shuffling around trying to remember what I was doing. Like, right now, I'm working on things I can't announce, but I am working on things.
Like, launching new pen names, new books, republishing old books with cool new editions. Writing sequels. But it's hard, hard work. And I'm also psyching myself out.
I used to blog so much, and had so much fun.
I think that's worth trying again.
I noticed last year I only posted four times. Probably because it flew by, but also because it felt like I had so much happening. Now I kind of wish I had slowed down and made more of that time and documented it more. Ah well, I can at least start now.
So, this month I released an album.
It's called The Chaos Precise and it's only up on Bandlab right now. You can check it out here.
Here's the cover:
Anyway it's got a little pop, a little rock/grunge and a little weird digital stuff. I never know how to make something one genre, or make the genres sound interesting, but it is what it is. I love this record.
For now, that is. I'll probably decide I hate it in a few weeks and then make a new one.
I have a weird love/hate relationship with all my music, but it's the best I can make it and at a certain point you just have to release shit.
I'm gonna get back to my writing projects, but at least I feel like I've contributed something to this blog for this year.
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