It occurs to me that, since I publish my oddball little trans novels on Amazon, (and I’m currently finishing my ninth Amazon novel in two years) these modest literary efforts may well remain in print for as long as Amazon itself endures.
That is an astonishing thought. I mean, my earlier trans stories are also still in print, with a specialty publisher, but I make no money off those anymore and I have no idea how many copies they still sell.
But my Amazon books and ebooks—I know exactly how well each one still sells, on a daily basis. And likely will continue to sell, long after I have gone on to some better universe.
That is a strange kind of limited immortality, made possible by the gigantic corporate enterprise of Amazon and our modern internet society.
Oh well. I still have to write the last few chapters of Transfiguration, so I better get to work.
Transgender Tales 