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Archive for September, 2008

Back a few years ago, I quit writing articles. I was burned out, feeling like a hamster-writer on a wheel of articles that changed from month to month. Something needed to change, but I wasn’t sure what. All I knew was that I’d lost the passion.
I wrote a few articles between then and now, but [...]

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I was supposed to talk on the phone today with one of my sources, who has expressed interest in collaborating with me (in addition to the first guy). But he never called, and this afternoon he sent me an email explaining why. In short, he’d been up to his neck all day with various media [...]

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I’m shamelessly stealing this from my friend and fellow Shroud writer Kevin Lucia, in part because he gave permission to do so and in part because he knows more about the following two publications than I do. But the main reason I’m posting here is that, as a dark crime/horror fiction writer of faith, I [...]

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Well folks, I finally got around to updating my links as well as my presence in other online locations, notably LinkedIn (my resume). Check ‘em out at your leisure (everything is over there on the right) and please let me know if I’m missing anything or anyone. Thanks!

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Slow work week this week, so in between entertaining Puck (who actually is much better at entertaining himself than his brother was/is), I’ve been researching freelance work. I’ve been negotiating with a second source who is interested in collaborating with me on articles, and I’ve found a couple of websites on freelance work. I’ve generated [...]

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The New York Times Magazine has an article this morning about social networking, especially “ambient awareness” sites like Twitter. It’s an interesting read, and it has me wondering three things simultaneously: 1) how could I leverage this kind of contact for my business, 2) could people really be that interested in a freelance mama who [...]

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Why I write dark

Because I need something to do with the storm of emotions that begin to swirl when I hear all the district bus drivers come in over our driver’s radio with, “No [Hamlet] Miller on my bus” and all I can think of is my little 5-year-old child wandering around some lookalike bus stop totally confused [...]

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