That's My Kid, Yup
I am writing in my notebook at the kitchen table. Jane climbs into my lap.
"I like to watch you write," she says. "I catch the spirit of writing from it. I get the spirit of writing other things."
posted by Diane @ 6:27 PM
[narcissism, vanity, exhibitionism, ambition, vanity, vanity, vanity]
6.6.07
WHO'S RESPONSIBLE
Hi! I'm Diane Greco, and you are looking at my seven year-old exercise in narcissism, vanity, exhibitionism, ambition, vanity, vanity, and, of course, vanity.More specifically, here is where I stash links, funny ideas, stories about my kid, notes on what I'm reading, practical reflections, reports from other places, e.g., Russia, Japan, China, Paris, and Iceland, and other miscellaneous junk.
I am a writer. That's me, right there, writing in a restaurant. I've just finished a novel, EASY JOURNEYS TO OTHER PLANETS, about a group of friends hailing from the deceptive, complicated fastnesses of middle America, who struggle to come of age during 1967's Summer of Love. I've also got a collection of short stories concerning generally unreliable DICTATION (is there any other kind?), and a nonfiction book about the fortunes of an Egyptian antiquity smuggled into 19th-century Paris. Caveat lector: this blog's free, including free of advertising. Comments are open; we'll see how this goes. Email at ping DOT diane AT gmail DOT com.
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