What the Parade is For
by Laura Schadler
She didn’t know what the parade was for. People carried crosses. Flowers pink as bubble gum. The rain was coming in over the capital. She… Read More »What the Parade is For
by Laura Schadler
She didn’t know what the parade was for. People carried crosses. Flowers pink as bubble gum. The rain was coming in over the capital. She… Read More »What the Parade is For
by Laura Schadler
It costs only 50¢ to enter the Closet of Love. The nominal fee covers electricity and the occasional light bulb replacement. The light bulb is… Read More »Closet of Love
by Dylan Lee
You walk into the last record store on Earth. It was quite a trek to get there. The clerk has complicated hair and a tattoo… Read More »The Last Record Store
by Corey Mesler
I just came across this odd and wonderful little collection of video clips, taken at Ray Bradbury’s home in LA in 2001, by the folks… Read More »Ray Bradbury at Home
Mamet was interviewed in Time Out New York by Joshua Rothkopf. The subject: Mamet’s new book about film, Bambi vs. Godzilla. Hollywood is capitalism at… Read More »David Mamet on Hollywood
Empires fall, votes are accorded, but to those people writing in the circular room it is the feel of the pen between their fingers that… Read More »the feel of the pen
Today, in the graduate fiction workshop I teach, we’re discussing a story written by a young white woman who grew up somewhere in the middle… Read More »Write Well. Imagine Deeply.
Here’s a good interview with Claire Messud, author of The Emperor’s Children, on the Kenyon Review blog. So is ambition ever justified? There’s always something… Read More »Claire Messud on ambition
“In addition to watching the rhythm of his scene–the tempo or pace–the writer pays close attention, in constructing the scene, to the relationship, in each… Read More »John Gardner on detail
Frederick Barthelme’s The 39 Steps: A Primer on Story Writing, begins: Step one in the great enterprise of a new and preferable you in the… Read More »good advice from Frederick Barthelme