Well, still coming down from all of the nail-biting freakout that circles around the production of a book. Now sitting around, powerless, still nail-biting, waiting for inventory to arrive at the distribution center. I remain convinced that something will fuck up, because…well, everything always fucks up.
Oh my god! I think my brain is dead. But I did it – our latest book hit the printer on Friday morning, and now I just have to sit back, drink vodka, and wait for the proofs…
I’ve been stealthily avoiding all of the talk about how the publishing industry is dying because, really, are we surprised?
Oh, look, the latest book is available for preorder. Go Here. The power of Christ compels you!
From March 06, here’s an outtake from the Notes from the Margin series. I trashed this one for a reason, and that reason is: I’m an angsty cunt.
From February of 2007. This picks up from mysterious and long lost commuter train notes. No idea where I was going with it… Though I did mention that high school walk home again in the recent post, Train Town.
For years now, the writerly advice that I’ve always received is “just write a page a day.” I’ve been hearing that since high school. “Within a year, you’ll have a finished book!”
Oh god, overstock fees on this book will start October 1st, and they’re going to kill me. So here’s your big chance. Do you want a copy for $2.50, shipping included? No problem. Paypal to email@example.com. Or get something off my Wishlist and I’ll send you a copy along with some other goodies I have […]
Ah, money. Money’s always a problem. But if I had the money, there are tons of things I would do differently with the books I publish.
If you’ve become used to frequent updates on GS (the five people who read this), then be prepared for me to start dropping out on Tuesdays and Thursdays. That’s when I plan to start regular updates at my other blog. Though, so far, I’ve had plenty of inspiration for both sites.