Not nearly enough blogging of late. Dedicated to making that change. I’d like to say it’s because I’ve been busy, but that’s not a near enough truth. The truth is, once again, I’ve set my “standards” too high: always have to have a picture, have to have something relevant to the the writing I’m working on. Got to either prepare better, or be willing to free-blog.
Enough minutia. Here’s what been going on: got a new short story in a few days ago, called “The Secret Red Book.” I’ll tweet that today. It’s a bit of meta-fiction, if you want to know, and once again, one of those stories I started a long time ago, forgot what I meant to do with it, so decided to just finish it. Also, I think it was inspired by a dream I had, once. Or a vision. Or some kind of false memory. We’ll consider it exorcised, more or less.
Because I’ve failed to tweet that said story was posted last week, I’ll have to wait before posting the next one, longer than I wanted to, but probably for the best, as I am already posting them too fast and will burn out if I don’t slow down. But, as a teaser, coming up: some magic realism, a story with sex in it, and one with zombies.
Otherwise, life lately has been the Ragnar Relay, Inception, Tilth, the New York Times crossword puzzle, “Happy Town“, “Person’s Unknown“, Stan Helsing, The Eternal Prison, and my mega-hot wife.
