Reading What I’m Doing When I’m Not Here I always promised myself I’d never write a “Sorry I haven’t posted in a while…” post. So this isn’t one of those posts. I’m…
Reading The Blue Room by Hanne Ørstavik I cannot get out. Something must have happened to the lock. That’s the first line of Hanne Ørstavik’s novel The Blue Room. Are…
Literary eventsThe writing process Calling all unpublished novelists: here’s your break! In February 2008, I was in despair. I’d given up a good job as a reporter at The Wall Street Journal in…
Reading The Dead Lake by Hamid Ismailov How do you tell the story of a remote injustice to a jaded world? You could make a documentary, or interview the…
Thinking The Future of Books: Reactive? How would you like to read a book that reacted to your emotions, and changed its storyline to give you exactly what…
Reading What Sport Tells Us About Life by Ed Smith As well as The Chinese Garden of Serenity, Vishy also sent me What Sport Tells Us About Life. Again, it was a thoughtful gift. Although…
Reading A Chinese Garden of Serenity by Hung Tzu-ch’eng My friend Vishy gave me A Chinese Garden of Serenity for Christmas. It was such a nice surprise to open the package from…
Living Halcyon Days The phrase “halcyon days” has always meant nothing more to me than general nostalgia. Since moving to Crete, and more particularly since…