Naked in a Book Store Near You
Upon publishing her first book, the author finds herself naked in a bookstore. The florescent lights are not flattering.

Dictators dream, just like you and I, except with a little more enthusiasm…

“Wherefore Print on Demand?” by Marc Schuster

Internet Sea

This Is My First Novel

I Want To Be Famous

A Bloomsday Meditation: Spin-Offs in Literature

And a New Chapter Begins

It’s Kind of Like Creative Herpes
On the humble glories of the writing life. The solitude. The contemplation. The tenderness. The angst. The persistent itching. The burning irritation.

My Publisher Went to Hell and All I Got Was This Lousy T-Shirt
Solicited book deals, marketing grants . . . it all seemed too good to be true. Because it was.

Drive-By Poetry