What are you good at, you have asked me today…
I’m quite confident that I am good, if not excellent, at many things. People tell me that, and I know they are not just blowing smoke up my ass. Everyone has those few things at which they excel, even if that is just the perfection of cracking open a beer.
It is always easier to pull up from your monkey mind what you’re not good at. We all excel at being negative. I for example suck at selling my books. Really, really, really, really, suck at selling my books. Self-promotion has never been a thing for me. Forget easy or difficult, no, it’s just not something I can do. Not in my wheelhouse – thank you, Mark Twain.
I’m always looking for unusual ways to sell my books, any of them. So my next introvert try at it is putting the first one of the series into the little library boxes. Get them hooked, then maybe they will pay for the next…

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