Yes, Body Trade is out. It's a product. "Treat it as a product." That's the advice I've been given. My product is $19.95 but, oh the emotions it stirs. What is that worth? What is it to devote four years of your life to writing a book that has been brewing since an airplane when down 39 years ago in some barrenlands in the forgotten countryside of the Territories? Since a 14 year old Inuk boy starved to death.
The Highway of Tears blurs my vision. All the little Rosies that went down that road. I hold you close, little sisters. I have written this book for you.
Oh, it's a Kobo download too. A Kobo download. And Kindle and I-books. I need to post links, direct traffic, but, this night, with sleep in my mind and a book launch that must honour and not diminsh these beautiful girls I've spent the last four years with, I just don't feel like I can.
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