In the latest bow to the unrelenting online facts of modern life, I’ve recently signed up for an Instagram account. Officially, I pursue increased exposure for my writing via another platform of increasingly ubiquitous social media.
To see the results, give me a follow @tfpruden there.
Meantime, due primarily to the various demands of bootstrapping a cannabusiness start-up in Canada, pursuit of a manageable writing routine continues here. To date, success is limited.
For like a lot of writers, I’m a creature of habit. Perhaps more than most, this one relies on a method quite specific. Handmade over decades, though time-consuming it’s also proven durable.
Unfortunately, it can be difficult to adjust for circumstance. As result, I’m not yet ready to begin work on the next novel. The post you’re reading as example of typical recent effort, leaves little need for further explanation.
Here’s another fact; the unspoken covenant between writer and reader, artist and audience, or musician and listener has long governed life here. For better or worse, the bond that remains unbroken in this writer’s life is that committed to words and those who might, somewhere or someday, discover them.
As ever, a man endeavors to persevere.
Focus remains this writer’s primary talent. Before poker went mainstream, to be known as a sitter was as much respectful compliment as mild pejorative. The sitters of the world anchor every game, private or public. Without them, few gambling operations would survive. For while high rollers deliver the glamor of occasional big stakes, the consistent losses of the inveterate gambler keep the low limit tables open year-round.
In this way, small daily losses add up to large annual profits.
Blame nature if you must, but every man’s loss is another’s gain.
Though few are consciously aware of it, most industries (including literature, either traditional or independent) follow a pattern not dissimilar to achieve certain success. While social media uses an undeniably new business model enabled by technology, despite much talk of disruption money tends to follow the well-known path.
Unlike writing, which is always, at best, a gamble.
Though admittedly for this writer, it more often resembles the low limit grind of an everyday sitter than glitterati playing table stakes.
Focus is essential to writing completed here. Just as it is for survival in any five-ten poker game, where a commitment to patience is the only sure thing. Because every hold ‘em player knows a winning hand waits on the next flop.
The cards meanwhile, will lay as they fall.
A man must choose only to play those he is dealt, or fold.
Work continues for a fall release of ‘The Recalcitrant P.I.’ (my latest novel, #4 to publish). I’ll post more news when I have it.
Thanks for being here.
September 4, 2018