The little blog of Cairn Press. Small Press publisher of remarkable fiction. Where good books find a home.

Rocks!

We’ve got people. People that work three jobs, think on the toilet, and if the choice is between writing or eating, we’re writing. We’ve got people that like words and it better be a good story. Publishing or whatever the hell your lousy piece of the pie looks like doesn’t matter much among our people, so long as the content is damn interesting. The media is filling our eyeballs with wars on Amazon, print versus electronic content, self-published authors versus legacy authors, and the dominance of the big publishers or their fading clout. This shit is BIG news, and we’re happy to hash out our opinions on these matters (just ask us), which we have an openly vested interest in, but like we said, this shit is BIG news, and we’re a SMALL duck. We’re proud of it.  Our ear is on the ground. Our people are wearing the hell out of their shoes, and you’ve probably never heard of us or them, but they are writing some badass shit, and we are going to publish it and get it out there. So when someone said, “Cairn Press?” we said, “You bet”.  Hang tight while we are piling our stones…