As I've stated before, we've reached the month of December. We've finally reached the last month of what could be considered a really treacherous year. The country was severely impacted by the coronavirus, having shut down for most of the year. Due to the utter incompetence of the presidential administration, many lives were lost, as well as people becoming sick, and becoming jobless. Many people lost their jobs due to the countrywide shutdown, and the sheer audacity of the political leadership offering pittances that they called 'assistance' to the populous. Not to mention, the continued racial oppression of our people by the police, and so-called political leaders offering wordplay for assurance, trying to shield their complicity in such matters.
But...I digress....
I released two novels this year to celebrate my TENTH YEAR as a published author. My sales were lackluster, to say the least. Part of it could be blamed on the pandemic, but people also had the option to download copies pf my books, new AND old, and still didn't support the releases. I wasn't able to go out, and promote my released works in person, due to the rise of the pandemic, and the restrictions that followed. At the same time, people have never really been all that supportive of my writing career. None of my books have ever flown off the shelves, nor have my royalties ever been high off of online sales. Even my in-person sales have been hit-or-miss, depending on the event that I vended at; whether it was a book signing event that I organized on my own, or a book fair/festival that I chose to vend at.
I am still preparing myself to repatriate to the African continent, hopefully by the end of next year. I've downloaded some PDF files to teach myself to speak Swahili, as well as continuing to do my (mostly online) research on the countries of Uganda, Tanzania, and Gambia. Every day, i grow more and more weary of living here, and dealing with people and their bullshit, and frustrating ignorance. I'm done fighting; if the rest of you want to remain mental slaves, go the fuck ahead. I choose to be free. I'm hoping to do some outreach to let people on the continent know about my literary works, and hopefully be supportive of them.
Episodes of "The Rough Draft" are continuing to be produced. I just uploaded our THIRTIETH episode to YouTube. Not a bad amount of episodes to have, for having only produced the show for little over a year; a year and four months, to be exact. This latest episode will be the final one for the year. I'm planning on shooting more episodes in the new year, and posting them. Feedback has been minimal, as usual. Oh well...
Considering shutting down the Universal Africana Literary Arts Movement. It's becoming a burden to me, as much as I like helping people, and passing on information. I'm not receiving any type of assistance, or real support. I've been doing this shit for twelve years, with little to no help at all. With the impact of the pandemic, I really have to prioritize what's important to my own personal literary career. I'll make a decision by next February...
That's about it for now. Hopefully, I'll be able to hit you guys up again before the year is fully out. Please stay safe & healthy. Please, also help to download and purchase my books. Help to spread the word!!!
Keep the fist raised.
#AlwaysOnMyLiteraryGrind
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