Mrs The Fyd alerted me to this blog, where the blogger is transcribing his father’s family journal a day at a time. The entries start in February 1945 in New York City. I was almost startled to read this: Eugene saw “Heil Hitler” written on a bus by some prankster and wanted to know what it [...]
I was reading this article and was immediately bugged by the assertion of “the following grammatical rule: there is only ONE space after a period.” First, it’s nothing to do with grammar; it’s a typographical rule. Second, I’ve been double-spacing after periods since I learned to type, way back in the wooly mammoth days when we [...]
I have been unable to interest any literary agents in my novel Anti-X. Perhaps I just don’t know how to write query letters, or else the book is just not right for anyone to represent. I have had a couple of requests for sample chapters, but nothing more beyond that. So I am putting the [...]
What better way to begin a year’s blogging than to share another story with the internets? Here’s one I dashed off last month, another bit of flash fiction. It was rejected by the one magazine I submitted it to, and I’ve decided it doesn’t need to accrue the indignities of numerous rejections required to find a [...]
Yes, here is a very short story I wrote, derived from a impression of Robert Browning’s “A Death in the Desert”. Since that is a very long poem, obviously my impressions were of a specific point — ‘Was John at all, and did he say he saw?’ is the relevant line, and that’s the mystery [...]
Congratulations to Chris Onstad on Achewood being named Time’s Graphic Novel of the Year. Onstad has a talent for writing that makes me go cross-eyed with envy, but only briefly until I need to relax and uncross my eyes so I can enjoy the strip.
Virtue may be its own reward, but the true benefit a writer receives arrives with the affirming correspondence of a reader. Without this, a writer is merely whispering into the void.
In which I receive $5 for writing an “abstract” of a Washington Post column. In my high school days we might have called that a précis. Either way, you too could earn a half-sawbuck or several, and I will introduce you to the opportunity by way of my work: http://www.brijit.com/abstract/6352/The-Globe,-Politically-Corrected. That it was a Geoffrey [...]
I got an email this morning alerting me to a paypal transfer of $0.13. This is a royalty for a short story of mine that is on fictionwise.com. Images of Scrooge McDuck swimming in money naturally come to mind.