Copyrights, Cover Thefts, and Cake!

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The past few months have been, well let’s put it nicely, bathing in the fires of Satan’s hot tub would have felt wonderful. We bought a car — the dealer tried to hide a faulty engine. Four conventions in a row were phenomenally bad. Artists and authors walked out of one early. That’s only the tip of the iceberg.

Imagine when I find an email from CJ, a fantasy author, asking if my Fury cover was made…