Hee. My publishing company. Headquartered here on my kitchen table. Giggle.
I'm calling my imprint "Burnt Barn Press." There's a poem by a 17th century zen poet, Mizuta Masahide. My favorite translation is "Barn's burnt down -- now I can see the moon." Seems kind of apt considering I walked away from a great big chunk of my life to get here. I torched the barn, the house, half the village . . . Took out a few bridges too.
Only time will tell if it was worth it. But it's sure more fun than what I used to be doing. Next step is meeting with the Createspace design team to work on the cover.