June 2009

When to read, when to write, when to get drunk and thrown out of the local watering hole? It’s all a matter of self control, and some of us just don’t have it. Recently as I reread Stephen King’s On Writing, I noted his strict daily regimen. Almost as quickly, I noted my lack of […]

There are none. Okay, I’m overreacting. But after my recent trip to the bookstore, I swear that’s not too far off. You see, I’m searching for representation for my novel, Soundtrack to the End of the World. I’ve done all the proper research on query letters, synopses, and formatting. The novel is done and edited

What do they all have in common? They are all a big part of my weekend. I’m making the ice cream and cheesecake for father’s day. And I dug a trench…also for father’s day. Don’t worry, I’m not putting my father in it. Just burying a tube to funnel water. Not as exciting, I know.

Hello all of my long lost friends…well, those of you who might still check this long dead blog of an unknown writer. Over the past year or so, I’ve been working hard on editing my novel, Soundtrack to the End of the World. At last count–if you look at my word meter below–I had around