Quiet Momentum: Riding Today’s Currents as an Indie Author
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The kettle clicks off and the kitchen goes still, except for the hush of rain along the gutters. Your mug fogs your glasses when you lift it, and the cat—always suspicious of wet weather—noses the window and retreats to your lap. Somewhere a phone buzzes with an alert you don’t need. It’s just you, the page, and the sense that stories, like rivers, move even when we can’t see the current.
