Room in the Asylum
For most writers, we write because we have no choice. Sure, we can resist the urge to put pen to paper, fingers to keyboard, but the brain doesn’t shut down. Stifle the urge to record a story all you want, … Continue reading →
For most writers, we write because we have no choice. Sure, we can resist the urge to put pen to paper, fingers to keyboard, but the brain doesn’t shut down. Stifle the urge to record a story all you want, … Continue reading →
…or Why I suck at this Twitter thing. I’ve made it no secret that I find Twitter — well, difficult. It’s not the interface. Between Twitter and Tweetdeck, I think I have the mechanics down fine. It’s not complicated. It’s … Continue reading →
Being a good writer and being a good storyteller are two vastly different skill sets. As writers, we hope we can pull off both, but oftentimes, one is stronger than the other. Writing well entails knowing all the rules, knowing … Continue reading →
The entire blogosphere is humming with end-of-the-year wrap ups, New Year’s resolutions, and writerly wisdom for the coming year. I’ve resisted doing this until I caught up on the 28 blog posts waiting for me to read them. I’m not … Continue reading →
When Mr. Miracle asked if I wanted a Kindle for Christmas, I waffled. I like books. I like to turn pages, flip to the back and reread the blurb, smell the paper, and stare at the artwork. You can’t do … Continue reading →