Where Did Amazon Ads Portfolio Go?

How to Create a Portfolio in Amazon Ads (KDP Author Accounts) — 2026 Update

Can’t find your Amazon Ads Portfolio feature? Don’t see it in the left-hand navigation menu? Here is how to find it.

Step-by-Step Instructions

Go to Campaigns: Log into your Amazon Ads account and click on Campaigns in the left navigation.

Select your campaigns: Check the box next to each campaign you want to add to the portfolio.

Open Bulk Options: Look for the icon in the top bar that appears next to the filter and edit icons. Hover over it — it will reveal the label “Bulk Options.” Click it.

Where Did Amazon Ads Portfolio Go?

Scroll down to Portfolio: A dropdown menu will appear with sections including Quick Actions, Campaign Details, and Update. Scroll all the way to the bottom. The Portfolio section is the last item in the list.

Tip: If you cannot see the Portfolio section, zoom your browser out (try Ctrl/Cmd minus a few times). Amazon’s dropdown cuts off at the bottom of the screen.

Step 5: Create the portfolio Under the Portfolio section you will see three options:
Move to portfolio
Remove from portfolio
Create portfolio.
Click Create portfolio, give it a name, and save it.

Step 6: Once a campaign is moved into the new portfolio, then you can set a budget cap. Budget caps cannot be set during initial portfolio creation. Once the portfolio is saved, go back and edit it to add a spending cap.

Step 7: Confirm Your new portfolio will now appear in the Campaigns view and is ready to use.

Why This Is Confusing

The “Bulk Options” label gives no indication that portfolio management lives there, and the Portfolio section is below the visible screen area for most users, making it easy to miss entirely.

The Funniest Trick in Writing. Here Are Two Reasons Why. And a Third

Humor Writing — The Rule of Three

You want to be funnier on the page? Want to know the funniest trick in writing?

Funny makes readers feel like they’ve found a friend, not just a book.

Here’s the single best trick I know to bond with readers.

Comedy Runs In Threes

The Trilogy is not simply a religious term. Three-peat is gold in writing. 

The first mention sets up a pattern. The second confirms it. The third breaks it — and that’s where the laugh lives. Every time. 

Why? Because readers love to be surprised, to guess wrong — and laughter is the release of embarrassment.  

Here’s a classic example:

“I eat my meals alone. My wife and I take separate vacations. I sleep in the guest bedroom. I’m doing all I can to keep our marriage together.”

Read that again. You were nodding along, checking boxes, and then your brain zigged when it expected to zag.

That’s the joke. Your reader’s brain ran ahead and predicted what came next. You delivered something else entirely. The mismatch is the laugh. Humor only works when the audience guesses incorrectly. They’re smart. You were smarter. That earns their respect. 

Two items is a statement. Three items is a joke. It’s practically biology.

PAP is Not Your Mother’s Papa

The technical term for this structure is PAP: Preparation, Anticipation, Punchline. You set up the situation (Preparation). You build the expectation through repetition (Anticipation). Then you yank the rug (Punchline).

The punchline should almost always land on the LAST WORD of the sentence. Write the punchline first, then build backward. 

“keep our marriage together.”

bedroom

vacation

meal

The intimacy builds from dinner date, to trip, to bedroom. The expectation is more of the same. What is delivered is contrived love. And that resonates with anyone who knows that marriage takes work. Money helps, too. 

Funniest Tricks in Writing

Practice specificity over vagueness. Jokes with precise details land. “An empty chocolate milk carton squashed flat in the school hallway, a brown stain showing how it bled out,” lands better than, “an old milk carton flattened.”

Self-deprecation always works. You are the target of the joke. You are cut low; everyone else is superior. Undercut yourself before the audience can. It disarms them and signals you’re in on the joke and perfectly fine sacrificing your status for their benefit. 

Deadpan. Deliver absurd material in a completely straight, matter-of-fact tone. Never wink at the audience. The humor lives in the gap between your total seriousness and the ridiculousness of what you’re describing.

Callbacks. Plant something in the first paragraph and pay it off at the end. The second landing is always funnier than the first. Doesn’t matter what you plant. Simply keep returning to the plant. In time, the audience knows the plant is funny. Even if the plant is a weed.

Try the rule of three in your next scene. Try it in your next blog post. Try it at dinner tonight.

And if you fail? If my advice doesn’t work?

Eat your meal alone in the guest bedroom. 

Nothing Goes Right — Why Every Novelist Needs to Blow Up Their Story

Nothing Goes Right; Now Make It Worse

I have taped a note to my monitor for twenty years that says: When nothing goes right, your story is strong.

I keep taping it there because I keep forgetting it.

You’d think after a lifetime of writing — started in my crib with crayons — and twenty-something books I would have this figured out. You’d think conflict would be burned into my writing DNA — a reflex, a habit, a basic survival instinct like checking both ways before crossing a street, checking my zipper, or checking to make sure I wore pants on my coaching Zoom calls.

But no. Every first draft of anything I write starts exactly the same way. Nice people. Nice conversations. Nice places. Nobody’s house is on fire. Nobody’s marriage is falling apart. Nobody is being chased across a rooftop by a pirate with genuinely alarming dental hygiene.

FIGHT! FIGHT! STEP RIGHT UP!

Here is what none of my English classes ever told me about plot: plot is not “what happens.” Plot is why it matters. It is a series of cleverly arranged miseries designed to tap your reader’s deepest fears and desires — safety, love, the need to survive, the terror of being alone, the hunger to matter.

Nothing Goes RightI know this. I have known this for twenty years. The note is right there on the line above my desk with clipped pictures of my kids, grandkids and Dad.

Steven James said it best: “The core of every story is about a character who wants something but cannot get it.”

That’s it. That’s the whole game. A character wants something. Doesn’t get it. Wants it harder. Things get worse. Repeat until the reader is hooked and you are questioning all of your life choices.

I have written approximately forty first chapters where the biggest conflict is whether the protagonist should have coffee or tea. Coffee, I eventually type. She chose coffee. Scene ends. Nothing explodes. Nobody weeps. The coffee, I am forced to admit, is really quite good.

This is not a story. This is a breakfast menu.

SO HOW DO YOU FIX A PLOT THAT’S GOING NOWHERE?

Ask yourself three questions. Be brutal. I’ll go first.

1. What does your Lead want?

Not “sort of want.” Not “it might be nice if.” A burning, non-negotiable, will-do-anything-to-get-it want. Your Lead’s objective drives every scene. Without it, you have a character standing around waiting for something interesting to happen.

Like I said: I want my first drafts to be conflict-free. What I get is a manuscript that reads like a brochure for a very pleasant town no one has ever visited and no one ever will.

2. What’s stopping her?

Every scene must have a problem. Not a mild inconvenience. A genuine obstacle that makes the situation worse when the scene ends. Worse for your Lead. Better for your reader. These are not the same people. Your reader is enjoying your Lead’s suffering from a safe distance with a cup of coffee that is probably also very nice.

3. Can she just walk away?

If yes, you don’t have a story. You have an anecdote. The difference between a story and an anecdote is whether anyone has to be there. If your character can shrug and leave, she will shrug and leave, and so will your reader.

I have written entire novels where my Lead could have left by page three and saved everyone a lot of trouble. My Lead did not notice this. My readers did.

THE SHORTHAND — AND I DO MEAN SHORT:

Portrait: Show your Lead’s normal life. Crisis: Blow it up. Struggle: Your Lead tries to put the pieces back together. Discovery: She realizes the problem isn’t what she thought. Change: She’s not the same person she was on page one.

Notice what is not on that list: “Nice people have a nice conversation and agree to meet again soon for more of the same.”

I notice this every time. Then I tape the note back to the monitor.

THE WORST THING

Do yourself a favor. Open your manuscript. Find the last scene you wrote. Ask: What is the worst thing that could happen to my character right now?

Then make it happen.

I know. I know. It feels wrong. It feels mean. Your character is a nice person who has done nothing to deserve this, and you are about to drop a metaphorical mobile home on her from a height of sixty thousand feet. This is correct. This is your job. This is the thing that separates a story that keeps readers up past midnight from a document that puts them to sleep by nine.

Your Lead should not have a nice day. Your Lead should have the day. The one everything else hinges on. The one that costs her something she cannot get back.

I believe this with my whole heart.

I am going to go tape the note back to my monitor now.


Want the full breakdown on plot, character, dialogue, and scene structure — in under 60 minutes? Grab A Novel Idea at EddieJones.org. It will not solve the problem of your first drafts. But it will help you understand, in great detail, exactly what is wrong with them.

Learn How to Plot From the All Time Best Selling Author

Before Save the Cat. Before Story Trumps Structure. Before every MFA program that charged you $60,000 to learn what you could have read for free, there was a guy who stood on a hillside and told stories that people are still talking about 2,000 years later.

His name was Jesus. Let’s look at how He did it.

Act One: Want, Introduction, Inciting Incident

A younger son walks up to his father and essentially says, “I wish you were dead. Give me my inheritance.” That’s your inciting incident. It’s rude, it’s shocking, and it tells you everything about this kid in one sentence. No backstory. No childhood trauma flashbacks. Just want, stated boldly, consequences incoming — and the introduction of the main characters. He lets us learn through action that the father is compassionate, not judgmental or harsh.

The boy wants independence. The story’s engine: the main character’s motivation. Most want out from under the roof, to make our own way. We call it freedom. We call it ambition. We call it finding ourselves. It’s independence, and we want it young, and we want it now.

The father gives him the money. The boy leaves. End of Act One.

Act Two: Make It Worse

Start with one problem. Then flip your character completely. Then — problems, worse problems, death grip problems — and finally the black moment.

Jesus did exactly this. The boy blows everything. Women, wine, bad decisions — the ancient world’s version of Vegas. Then a famine hits. The boy who had everything is now feeding pigs and eyeing their slop. Rich to broke. Beloved son to hired hand. Status change complete. Jesus flipped the character’s world in about four sentences and never looked back.

That’s your model.

Then the black moment arrives. The boy has nothing. No money, no friends, no dignity, no floor left to fall through. And here is where Jesus plants the story’s theme — the glimmer of hope when all appears lost.

The boy “came to himself.”

Four words. That’s your turning point. Not a new circumstance. Not a lucky break. An internal shift. The hunger didn’t save him. Poverty didn’t save him. The memory of his father did — and who his father is. He came to himself because he remembered who his father was — and suddenly independence didn’t sound like freedom anymore. It sounded like a lie he’d been telling himself in a far country while feeding someone else’s pigs.

Act Three: The Walk Home

He rehearses his speech. He’s going to beg. He’ll offer to work as a servant. He has nothing left but humility, which turns out to be exactly enough.

Jesus doesn’t cut to the reunion. He makes the boy walk. You feel the distance. The dread. The not-knowing. That walk is your transition — your character moving toward the final confrontation with everything that matters on the line.

And then — the father sees him “while he was yet a great way off.”

He runs.

Robe flapping. Sandals slapping. Undignified and not caring one bit. The boy wanted independence. He tested it to destruction. And now here is the answer to the question he’s been asking the whole story without knowing he was asking it: Is he still there? Will he still take me back?

The father was watching the road the whole time.

Robe. Ring. Fatted calf. Party. That’s your win. Not wealth restored — the boy blew that, and it isn’t coming back. What’s restored is the one thing he actually wanted underneath all that grabbing and leaving and striving. The unconditional love of a father who never stopped watching the horizon for a familiar silhouette.

And just when you think the story’s over, the older brother appears outside, furious, refusing to go in. He’s been home the whole time and never understood the father’s love either. Same want. Different prison. Conflict restated. Theme deepened. Sequel implied.

The father goes out to him, too.

Story ends. No resolution for the older brother. That open door isn’t a loose end — it’s intentional. Jesus is talking to the Pharisees. They know they’re the older brother. The question hangs in the air like smoke.

That’s not an accident. That’s a master plotter leaving the reader with the one question that matters.

What You Can Steal

State the want immediately — and make it human enough that every reader recognizes it as their own. Flip the character’s world completely. Make them walk to the climax — don’t teleport them. End on the question, not the answer. Trust your reader.

We learn our dependence in foxholes. In hospital gowns while signing surgical consent forms. In far countries, feeding someone else’s pigs. Almost every human learns it. The great ones write it.

Jesus told this story in under 600 words, and it’s been in print for two millennia without a single reprint clause.

This instruction tip is longer than Jesus’ word count. But I’m not Jesus. I only learn from Him.

The Black Moment

Or, Why You Must Destroy Everything Your Character Loves

Why Your Black Moment Makes You a Good Writer, Not a Bad Person

Let me tell you about the worst thing I ever did to a fictional character.

I made her lose everything. Her job, her house, her best friend, her dog (the dog came back — I’m a writer, not a monster), and whatever shred of self-confidence she’d been carrying around like a coupon she kept forgetting to use.

Her own mother — well, her fictional mother — would have been appalled. But readers? They turned pages so fast you could smell the friction.

This is what writers call the black moment. It’s the scene where all hope is lost, all exits are blocked, and your Lead is standing in the rubble of their former life, wondering why they ever trusted the author. (Answer: Readers want you to pull the rug out from under their feet — then catch them when they fall. Characters are disposable.)

So What Exactly Is the Black Moment?

The black moment is the point in your story where internal and external conflict collide and crush your Lead in the middle like a fictional accordion.

In other words, everything goes wrong in a cascading rush.

Not slightly wrong. Not “oops, I spilled coffee on my laptop” wrong. We’re talking full Book of Job wrong. (Hint: whoever wrote Job knew how to hook readers. Writing is a job. Learn from its namesake.)

Here’s how you know you’ve written a genuine black moment: your Lead cannot go back to their old life. The door is closed, the house burned down, the lot cleared, and now a Dollar or More Store anchors the strip mall where your kids once kicked their soccer ball against the garage door.

If your Lead can still walk away from their problem, you don’t have a story. You have a mildly inconvenient Tuesday.

Why Writers Avoid This (And Why Life Does Not)

Here’s the thing about writers: we’re nice people. (Mostly.) (Okay, some.) (Alright, I lied about that last part. So sue me. I’m a novelist. I’m also broke. Now I’m repeating myself.)

We like our characters. We invented them. We named them. We gave them a quirky fear of ceiling fans and a complicated relationship with their mother-in-law. We feel responsible for them. Creating characters is like having babies: only easier to deliver and — for me — almost as much fun to create.

So when it comes time to take everything away — the job, the relationship, the ceiling-fan therapist — we flinch. We soften the blow. We let them keep one good thing, just in case.

And the story dies.

I know this because I’ve done it. I once let a character escape a terrible situation by having him suddenly remember a skill he’d never demonstrated in two hundred previous pages. My editor called it “a convenient rabbit from an empty hat.” She told me to fix my plot. The rabbit became the hero of the story. In Valentine Rabbit, my hero dies doing what he loved — eating an entire heart-shaped box of dark chocolates. It was a dark romance for kids four and under that failed to impress my editor.

Dead line? Yep. That’s my writing career.

The Prodigal Son Didn’t Call His Dad from the Airport

You want the best black moment ever written? It’s in the Bible. (Which, say what you will, has excellent narrative structure.)

The prodigal son blows his entire inheritance — and we’re talking a substantial portfolio, not just a bad weekend in Vegas. He ends up broke, friendless, and feeding pigs for a living. In the ancient Near East, this was the cultural equivalent of rock bottom with a shovel.

That’s the black moment.

Notice that his father doesn’t call him. Doesn’t wire him money. Doesn’t text, “Hey, just checking in, no pressure, door’s always open.”

The son has to hit absolute bottom. He has to lose everything before he thinks, Wow, am I stupid. Dad’s rich. He only has two sons: me and that jerk of a brother of mine. A little effort, I bet I can be sunning by the pool a week from now. He turns toward home, and when he starts up that dark road with nothing left to lose, the story comes alive in a way that people are still talking about two thousand years later.

That’s what the black moment does. It earns the ending.

How To Write Dark (Without Growing Horns, a Forked Tail, and Wearing Red Tights)

book of job devilHere’s the test: ask yourself, what is my Lead most afraid of losing?

Whatever they said, write that down. Now take it away.

“But Eddie,” you say, “that seems mean.”

Yes. Yes, it does. Cry me a river. Then toss your character into it, send him over the falls, and watch him drown — or so it seems.

Your job isn’t to protect your characters. Your job is to put them in situations so dire, so apparently hopeless, so comprehensively awful that when they finally claw their way out, the reader cheers loud enough to disturb their cat.

(The cat will be annoyed. Cats are always annoyed. Do not write stories for cats.)

The black moment works because it strips your Lead down to who they actually are — not who they’ve been pretending to be, not the version of themselves they perform for coworkers and social media, but the real person underneath all that. And that person, the one standing in the rubble, deciding what to do next — that’s who the reader came to meet.

The Good News

Here’s what nobody tells you about the black moment: it’s actually the most fun scene to write.

Once you give yourself permission to be the devil in the Book of Job, something strange happens. The story gets easier. The characters get real. The plot stops feeling like furniture you’re rearranging and starts feeling like something alive.

Also, the dog comes back. Don’t believe me? Leave food on the back stoop and watch. In time you’ll have a dog. Every time. Pick the one you like best. Send the rest back to their owners.

I’M KIDDING!!

Seriously, always bring back the dog. Readers will skewer you for killing a dog.

Okay, bring back the cat, too, but don’t leave milk on the back stoop. That’s just begging for trouble.

Eddie Jones is the author of A Novel Idea, five pirate adventure novels for young adults, six mysteries for tween/teens, three crazy boating books, two zany romantic comedies, and some other books he can’t recall the names of right now but is positive none are about cats. He teaches writing at conferences, occasionally remembers to bring handouts, and has destroyed the correct spelling of more words than he can count. He feels fine about this.

“Anyone who can only think of one way to spell a word obviously lacks imagination.” — attributed to Mark Twain

Find Your Amazon Reviews in 2026

This Hack Shows All Your Amazon Reviews

Amazon built much of its reputation and success on the foundation of customer reviews — they were a revolutionary feature when Amazon introduced them. Reviews remain one of the main reasons people shop there. Yet finding your own reviews as a customer is now a frustrating maze.

Amazon has shifted its focus toward seller-facing tools and monetization. For this reason, customer-facing profile features like all your reviews on one page have been relegated to lower priority and quietly buried. Reviews still appear on a product’s page.

But finding all your Amazon reviews from within your Amazon account is now almost impossible.

Amazon probably benefits more from you browsing and buying than from you managing old reviews, so there’s not much business incentive to make that easy.

It’s a common complaint.

To find your Amazon reviews, do this:

  1. Search for a product you know you’ve reviewed
  2. Find your review on that product page
  3. Click your name on the review
  4. That takes you to your reviewer profile page
  5. Bookmark that page for future use!