Writer/Founder of Avid Writers’ Collective/no fun at all. Iowa MFA, Houston PhD., MENSA dropout, words in
@barrelhouse
,
@zone3press
,
@hobartpulp
, etc. he/him
Years ago, when I studied with Marilynne Robinson, I had terrible writer’s block. Here’s what she told me:
“The fact that you can’t write but want to just means you’re growing. It means your standards have outpaced your results, but your results will catch up. Have faith.”
A lot of journals are closing for the summer, I know. It affects me too. But remember,
@JukedMagazine
reads all year 'round, and we have no word limit. Send me your fiction! I'll read it!
I can't promise we'll accept it, but we always welcome your absolute best shot.
I’m resigning from my position at Berry College. This move is entirely related to my mental health and my need for a major change.
Thus, I won’t be at AWP this year, but I’m still with Juked, I’m still writing, and I’m hopeful for whatever’s just beyond the horizon.
Earlier, I referred to an adult woman as a “girl”, and I apologize for that. I didn’t mean to demean her. She’s actually close in age to me, and I respect her adulthood fully.
It’s just that I’m crushing on her like a boy. And oh my God—she said yes!! I’m just so happy.
I'm okay with them naming the baby Archie, but only as long as they promise to name the next one His Royal Highness Forsythe Pendleton "Jughead" Jones.
I’ve just been asked by the mathematics department here to co-teach a class at Berry, as a professor of narrative, along with the folks in physics in time travel, and OH MY GOODNESS IS THIS REALLY HAPPENING...YES, I AM HERE FOR THIS...
"I hope this email finds you well."
-boring
-cliche
-devoid of real meaning
"I hope this email finds you before I do."
-exciting
-innovative
-a call to action
I just signed off an email on my phone with "All Best, Will", which was promptly autocorrected to "All Beast, Will" right as I hit the send button, and I think I may just use that from now on.
I’ve worked on Juked for ten+ years, and it devastates me to see it end. I never did this to make money. I did it out of love. Only ever love.
Please be patient as we figure this out. Among our priorities is the publication of those whose work we’ve accepted. We’ll make good.
I just had a story accepted by a journal I very much admire after 86 other journals that I also very much admire rejected it.
#persistencepaysoff
#newpersonalrecord
I’ve been told a few times today that I seem excited.
Starting tomorrow, I’ll be spending two weeks at the Wildacres Retreat Center in the NC mountains, writing, reading, and hanging out with a bunch of other writers.
So yes, I’m excited. I’m very grateful, too.
I keep seeing writers here tell other writers not to write about coronavirus.
Here's my counter-advice: If you're writing at all right now, be grateful, take advantage of that drive to create, & write about whatever you damn well please.
#WritingCommunity
I’m thrilled to share that I’m starting a new position at the University of Georgia as the Career Services Coordinator at the School of Public and International Affairs!
I’ll still be writing fiction and editing
@JukedMagazine
, of course. I’ll never stop doing that. 😊
I’m tweeting from an AA meeting, so I won’t be long, but I wanted to thank everyone for the birthday wishes. I’m doing great, and I’m right where I need & want to be.
“Men with small money will still impress each other over beer, men with medium money will find ways to barter, and men with large money will slice this country like cake if they get sad enough, bored enough.”
~Eloghosa Osunde, ‘Good Boy’
#SundaySentence
Just heard a kind voice walking up behind me on campus say, “Is that my favorite professor??”
I smiled proudly and turned around to see who it was.
Friends, it turned out I was not that favorite professor.
One of my current students just told me that her brother, a former student of mine, changed his major to English after taking my creative writing class and is now teaching high school English.
I post a lot of silly stuff on here, but silliness aside, I’m so proud right now!
Does anyone have a brand/style of pen they really love? A nice pen for everyday writing, but not a luxury model pen (not a Mont Blanc or anything like that, I mean).
The kitten I’m adopting (I’m calling him Moose) has contracted feline parvo at the Humane Society, so he’s quarantined there for the next two weeks.
I’m glad he’s getting good veterinary care! But the odds of making it through parvo, esp. for kittens, isn’t great. 😔
Am I the only one who sometimes types out entire short stories written by other people just to feel a hint of what it must have felt like to write them?
On top of everything else, I learned a couple of hours ago that an old, dear friend died yesterday of a sudden and very unexpected heart attack. He wasn’t much older than I am.
He had my favorite laugh in the whole wide world.
I’m on a panel in an hour, and I’ve already spilled half a large coffee down my pants leg.
Good morning, everyone!
#AWP22
(I’ll be the panelist with the coffee leg.)
"And they said, is death that which gives meaning to life? and I said, no, life is that which gives meaning to life."
~Donald Barthelme, 'The School'
#SundaySentence
I'd never known what it was like to have a current student pass away until this morning, when I learned about a terrible car accident that occurred over the weekend not far from here.
I'll be okay, but I'm feeling sort of gutted right now.
Beginning tomorrow, I'll be going on a six-week-or-so technological fast, so I won't be on here (or other media) for a bit--but I'm not gone!
I'll be back after a little time away to focus on my writing. (I'll leave it up to you to decide whether that's a promise or a threat.)
Writers, what’s your proudest opening line? In something you’ve written?
I think this is mine: “Soft September dawn: an overturned rowboat lies silent in the rain, and a flock of geese, taking off, taps its many wings against a lake and disappears into a pinebound cove.”
Last spring I won the Vulcan Teaching Excellence Award. An honor, to be sure. The prize? $1000.
The cost? I have to give a speech tomorrow evening in front of pretty much the entire student body, all faculty, and all administrators.
I’m practically shaking already…
I just bought my parents two Kindles! They’re in their 70s & immuno-compromised, & they’re avid readers. They’ve been lamenting their inability to visit the library during lockdown, & I think this will help them.
I feel like such an adult! Gifts for no reason! Huzzah!
On the occasion that my House rep., Marjorie Taylor Greene, argued in session that American dollars shouldn’t go to “foreign countries” such as Guam, a pleading reminder:
37% of us here in Georgia’s 14th, including myself, voted for her sole opponent even after he’d dropped out.
“I imagine one of the reasons people cling to their hates so stubbornly is because they sense, once hate is gone, they will be forced to deal with pain.”
~James Baldwin, ‘The Fire Next Time’
#SundaySentence
“They were watching, out there past men’s knowing, where stars are drowning and whales ferry their vast souls through the black and seamless sea.”
~Cormac McCarthy, ‘Blood Meridian, or the Evening Redness in the West’
#SundaySentence