FULL BLEED: THE ONLY FAILURE IS FAILURE TO LOVE THE ROPE
I find myself in a strange position when I’m out there observing the postings of other writers out there on Bluesky. I don’t do Threads or X or Facebook or trawl writer (aspiring or otherwise) forums. I don’t go to Reddit to look at the self-publishing talk. Or Kindlepages or whatever. I’m just on one place. That’s really more than enough. It is sufficient psychic noise. Perhaps too sufficient. And it’s hard to say “fellow writers” or “my peers” or whatever, because my experi
