Book trailer for, “The Letter Q: Queer Writers’ Notes to their Younger Selves.” My tender heart can barely handle the awesome. This passage in particular resonates:

Michael Cunningham
“As you’re nearing thirty, you’ll say, screw it, maybe I’ll never be recognized, but I still want to write. It’s the only thing I’ve ever wanted to do. So I’m going to start writing about the people who matter most to me, the people I know best. I’m going to stop trying to court the New Yorker with tales of adultery and divorce in Connecticut. I’m going to write about gay people. I can live with the idea that no one will ever publish me. When I’m the oldest living bartender, I’ll try to keep those errant hairs plucked.

And that’s when your writing career will take off. Try to believe me.”

Joss Whedon smackdown. Yes, please!

Interviewer: So why do you write these strong female characters?

Joss Whedon: ...Why are you even asking me this?! This is like interview number 50 in a row. How is it possible that this is even a question? Honestly, seriously, why are you -- why did you write that down? Why do you -- Why aren’t you asking a hundred other guys why they don’t write strong women characters? I believe that what I am doing should not be remarked upon, let alone honored, and there are other people doing it. But, seriously, this question is ridiculous and you just gotta stop.

My weekend at a literary conference

What: Muse and the Marketplace Literary Conference
When: last weekend

The first day of the conference: registration


During morning sessions

jeff clapping


Right before Shop Talk lunch with two agents and two authors


During Shop Talk lunch 


After I got a hug from Elinor Lipman


The rest of the afternoon

lost golf


During Meet and Greet Cocktail Hour

omar


At the end of the first day

lotr


At the start of the second day, before Manuscript Mart with agent

high five


During Manuscript Mart with agent

lucy liu


After Manuscript Mart with agent, when I learned that my novel requires more revision …

carrie mathison



clementine


During lunch

raylan drinking


That night


Monday, at home, all day

amelie crying


Tuesday

kalinda


Today