On Seeing the Fruits of Your Labor
I’ve spent the last six weeks tucked away in a hamlet in the hills of Western Massachusetts, just off a highway that […]
I’ve spent the last six weeks tucked away in a hamlet in the hills of Western Massachusetts, just off a highway that […]
I’ve got this theory about writing. Like many notions about the craft it’s a little silly. But it gets me through the […]
I’m 38,000 feet over the eastern seaboard somewhere between Boston and Miami, on a cramped and noisy jet plane, sitting next to […]
There is a certain inefficient, lengthy ritual that I perform every time I begin a new story or a major revision of one. […]
Though my book Baba Yaga’s Assistant has been out for almost ten months now and I’ve been working on many other projects, I […]