One year ago today, sitting at a cramped vanity in my friend Donnella’s hotel room, I made the first post to The Ferris Files. The world of self-publishing has never been the same, if I may say so myself.
Over the last 365 days, The Ferris Files has reported the highs and the lows, from the top of the highest mountain in South America (or very nearly, anyway) to the troughs of some sparkling Pacific waves. You, dear reader, have accompanied me as I danced drunk by a pond in Montana, sported a turquoise bolo tie around Santa Fe, ran through the mud in Seattle and on the famous Dipsea Trail, and, in one ignominious moment, fried all the wires in a homeless woman’s van.
The Ferris Files. We’ve come a blog way, baby.
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