Yes, indeed, he's back! Here's Adam, the boy-wonder, the clown-prince of vanity publishing comes to a virtual office near you if you live in the UK or Ireland. Having ditched Peremedes (or whatever the hell Greek name he dreamt up for it) and Purehaven, and the New York publisher encrusted in offices below the Empire State building called Raider (who haven't published a book in six months last I checked), Adam's latest exciting adventure is Greenshore Publishing, for your delicatation and delight!
Roll up, roll up...
Feast your eyes on the gushing author testimonial videos, the greenscreens with fabulous bookcase backdrops, the theatrical performances of seasoned Z actors as they tell you nothing about themselves or their books, because they are so overcome with the joys of publishing with GSP (the standard in publishing all must now live up to).
Love it, GSP, it's like GPS, but the only difference is that you or your book won't be found. Not even Google will find you.
Adam. For the love of god, give it up. You've caused enough misery to authors over the last four years.
Roll up, roll up...
Feast your eyes on the gushing author testimonial videos, the greenscreens with fabulous bookcase backdrops, the theatrical performances of seasoned Z actors as they tell you nothing about themselves or their books, because they are so overcome with the joys of publishing with GSP (the standard in publishing all must now live up to).
Love it, GSP, it's like GPS, but the only difference is that you or your book won't be found. Not even Google will find you.
Adam. For the love of god, give it up. You've caused enough misery to authors over the last four years.