I’ve been meaning to write up reviews for The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho and You Remind Me of Me by Dan Chaon but just never got around to it, and then today I finished reading Crossing California by Adam Langer. I came to the quick realization that I didn’t care much for either of the previous books, but will heartily recommend Crossing California.
I can now categorize books into one of two categories: Books that I recommend to anyone and everyone to read, and books that I tend to forget I had read and won’t say much about unless provoked by someone else. Of course there’s always books that are horrible and I abhor and will probably tell everyone how much I hated it, but that usually has more to do with my own personal taste in novels.
And with that, I will say nothing more about The Alchemist or You Remind Me of Me
I am in Iowa attending the Summer Writing Festival once more, this time taking a workshop on starting the novel. We just had our first meeting and I’m feeling good about our instructor (Leslie Schwartz) and the workshop. She told us not to share our work with anyone else unless they are writers themselves because only then will they understand our plight.
That’s cool cause that makes me feel better than all the non-writers. You hear that? I’m better than you.
I saw fireflies for the first time in my life today.
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i cant even understand this blog, let enough your real writings…
hehehe
argh, that was supposed to be let alone your real writings… see what i mean hahaha
What? No fireflies in LA? (Fireflies are one of my favorite parts of summer.)
You poor deprived soul. Never seen a firefly before? So sad.
Yes, quite deprived. I came to a stop and just stared around the field at the fireflies. Nature’s little wonders.