Killing Isaac


Kick-ass writers

Lately, I’ve been longing for a mentor, the kind of kick-ass mentor that doesn’t exist in real life: somebody that I talk to a few times a month, who can guide me not only through the various genres in which I write (nonfiction, y.a. fiction, the occasional bad poem) but also has the knowledge and wherewithal to help me navigate the business of writing, that is, meeting the appropriate contacts, how to get publicity, where to submit, etc.

When I was in Chicago this past week for the annual AWP conference, a fellow writer asked me, “Who do you read?” Read More

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California Readers

The organization California Readers just posted an interview with yours truly. You can read it here.

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What You Leave in the Trash Can

A couple of months ago, I started shredding my rough drafts before I took them out to be recycled. I’m not sure why, exactly, except for this vague uneasy totally paranoid feeling that maybe somebody might steal my latest, almost completed novel Killing Isaac and somehow manage to get it published before I do, with their name attached instead of mine.

 Absurd, right?

Well, about four weeks ago, a man around the neighborhood who is a recovering addict  asked me for a couple of dollars so he could take the bus to a friend’s house. 

He was telling me how he had just gotten released from jail (a D.U.I.) but he was getting his life straight when he suddenly said, ”You’re a writer! I didn’t know that!” Read More

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