Write the book you dig. Make it loud.
Send it off to publishers who run books out of their studio apartments.
Make them bleed over it.
Get print-on-demand or 500 copies.
Do what you have to, and believe.
Go online, trade reviews, get readings, rep your tribe.
No money. There never was.
Take a day job for your nights.
You can drive 500 miles in a day.
Share your couch, and buy a book.
Do the work. Do the press. Do it yourself.
No future. Just words. When they come make them loud.