A Sense of Belonging?

I kina think her visitation is more of a warning than a recommendation to write: 15 years ago, I dashed-off a novel like I was some sort of cosmic conduit. In 25 weeks, as if I were A.C. Doyle writing for The Strand Magazine, I had the entire story. People told me stuff like, "I don't mean to gush about your writing, but..," or, “I don’t see how, ever again, anybody could write such a good story.”

At a high-powered writers' conference, I learned the novel needed a "platform." I got a website. I felt compelled to write 325 days/year. Literary Magazines started pubbing my short fictions. Mixed-in, I wrote about 180K words for the pre and sequels for the novel. My 2025 contract with Sterncastle Publishing includes the sequel.

Social Media's driving me now; I can't tell how much promotion is enough. But as a writer, I seem to be a natural and to belong(to writing?) That 15 years ago novel is publicly launching 9/19/26 via Sterncastle Publishing. Because to my mind, the success of that novel, Lostine: An Homage to a Girl, will entirely validate my continued writing, I live with considerable anxiety. 🤪

Joe Smolen

Joe C. Smolen, AKA L.W. Smolen is an Oregon Coast writer of insufficiently exaggerated notoriety. Never having been arrested, he lives with his wife Sherrie and the ghost of their black, Standard Poodle Rico Suave in a really pretty good, Prairie Style house they built themselves. Since the Literary Magazine Fleas on the Dog of Kitchener, Ontario has permanently stopped accepting submissions, in order to read L.W. Smolen’s 2021 short fiction, A Real Guy, you are referred to joecsmolen.com. Some of L.W’s other, subsequent short fictions are archived at Olive Tree Review, Ginosko, Cardinal Sins Journal, Wrath Bearing Tree, Wilderness House and etc. Kirkus reviews once interpreted his work favorably.

https://joecsmolen.com
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