How the hell does one go about this exactly? I've got decades of media failures, from the mundane to the spectacular, along with a handful of singularly modest successes, about which I might go on at length. One cannot simultaneously be a writer and prove incapable of blathering on and on about whatever catches one's eye or tickles one's fancy.
So here's a link to the most recent still viable output: https://www.patreon.com/solidarityforeverwow. This is the overall portal; for an initial installment of sixty-five books that I can complete so long as I do one a year and live to be 129 years old, which is also my just-completed first novel, a reader can turn here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/all-gods-cousins-11527773.
I've also got a registered screenplay, LuLu, that traces a family's fun with Big Pharma from lobotomy to ADHD, and two horror treatments—Encroachment and Miscreants. Once, long ago, I sold a script, WWJD, for chump change to a trio of rowdy seminary students, who produced it in some fashion for their graduation project.
I'm an actual writer, but I'm not a smart wordsmith in that I mainly inscribe my gems for free. Ah, well. I'm in Western North Carolina with my wife, who is a certifiable genius and Mapuche Goddess. We're looking for nascent networks and cheap chances to have massive impacts.
