The Reviewer or the Gallery or the Museum or the Magazine smile back through the lines in their response to the request. Ah, there is a small strike of light!
"Please, please send us your new book, we would looove to see it! And of course blablablabla...blablablAAA!"...
Finally a nice response, I think, and with some courtesy. As it should goddamnit! Worked my ass off for this book, well my head as well. What's the difference, hey!?
Days pass, weeks, years. So much for that bullshitsmile that got my book for free. Hope it will bite your ass one day and then I'll just hum a little tune by Amy or Patti maybe...
