Traitorous progeny
She’s visiting a farm, populated by at least a dozen different animals, and more importantly, she knows that bees kill me dead. So with all the animals that she could…
She’s visiting a farm, populated by at least a dozen different animals, and more importantly, she knows that bees kill me dead. So with all the animals that she could…
My wife, speaking to our three year old daughter: “Clara, you're brushing your teeth with a Tigger toothbrush while watching Tigger on the iPhone. That's so meta.” And we wonder…
Tonight I am thankful for my unborn child’s decision to continue cooking for what we hope will be seven more weeks. We had a false alarm this afternoon, which sent…
Last summer, I conducted a workshop designed to help writers find a literary agent. Most of the workshop was centered on the strategies that I used when finding my own…
Tonight I am grateful for the loud, rude man in the line at Boston market who was perceptive enough to notice me wince when he demanded a coupon for his…
Is it possible that your insistence on turning the page is a metaphorical rejection of the possibility that your future sibling could be a boy and represents your attempt to…
I know that ten minutes is a long time on the Internet, but I promise that this will be ten minutes of joy. Such creativity. Such enthusiasm. Such persistence. It…
This was tweeted by author Steve Himmer yesterday, and I thought it was fascinating enough to post here. Himmer asks: Is there one sentence in this paragraph that would make…
I was sitting beside my teammate and friend in a meeting today when a colleague looked over at us and said, “You two are the same person.” She was right.…
I have a piece in Beyond the Margins today. Beyond the Margins is a highly respected and well-read blog about the craft of writing and the business of publishing, produced…