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I can now confirm that I am exiting retirement. *sigh* I'm joining arm. I love writing that without context. I assume most of you are not part of the semiconductor industry, so it sounds like I'm either supplying weapons or artificial limbs. Either of which are way too cool for me. I really enjoyed spending more time on writing and marketing, and I’m going to miss it. Secrets of Deara is coming together. I sent an early pass to Libby James—I would highly recommend her to my writer friends. I used her skills in developmental editing to get feedback on the early story, and found it useable and useful. I’ve gone through a second pass while Libby went over the first pass, and the story is shaping up. I have a couple of medium-ticket story items to tackle, and then I need to address the information from Libby. (I just started into addressing Libby's feedback). When that's done, I'll send it to Oksana Marafioti for a round of post-developmental storyline editing. After making whatever changes I decide, it will go out to Marla Taviano for copy editing. Cover design should start soon (and goes pretty quickly for sequels). I’m not going to try and guesstimate how long all that will take, but it won’t take as long as the last book to get out. Except that I start my new job in February, which will, of course, slow things. Just for fun, I thought I'd share these early attempts at making video ads for Facebook. Using what folks sent me directly didn't work at all. Adding some of the "image ads" into the videos helped for one (Mother of Trees), but not the other (Guardian League). For some reason, I can't get clicks on the Guardian League ad. If you think you see why, please share. Note that these also have "Headlines" and tag lines on FB, so the failure to get clicks could lie outside of the video. All books by Steven J. Morris Indie Author ShowcasePrevious Newsletters
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