I love the snow. I love the way it brightens everything, I love the cold, I love the crunch under your boots, the way it puts crystals all through your hair. I love the chill and the warm fires you can have in your hearth. I love it all.
But when it means that the day I would normally spend alone is interrupted by a certain lover of mine it slows projects down a bit. Not that I overly mind - one of the good things about being self employed is that you can choose your work days and hours.
One of the bad things is that until its making "real" money and steadily, I fear we will both view it as "a hobby".
Don't get me wrong, I've been published a lot I have over 20 articles accepted by one client alone, and I've been thrilled that its helped out, but its always been a "hobby" of mine. Making only enough money to pay for a few tanks of gas or groceries, and its never been steady.
Erotica has become a real love, a fascination almost, and I feel like I'm taking it to the next level.
But when it means that the day I would normally spend alone is interrupted by a certain lover of mine it slows projects down a bit. Not that I overly mind - one of the good things about being self employed is that you can choose your work days and hours.
One of the bad things is that until its making "real" money and steadily, I fear we will both view it as "a hobby".
Don't get me wrong, I've been published a lot I have over 20 articles accepted by one client alone, and I've been thrilled that its helped out, but its always been a "hobby" of mine. Making only enough money to pay for a few tanks of gas or groceries, and its never been steady.
Erotica has become a real love, a fascination almost, and I feel like I'm taking it to the next level.
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