Admission: The next two weeks are going to be story-free
I had hoped (against all reason) that I could somehow keep up with the final fortnight of my fiction marathon even while packing up our possessions and w...
Category: the writing life
Voice
I didn't really think about voice in my writing until my last year of college. I was taking a course with a professor I had previously had for my very first Eng...
McCutcheon moves past 30
On a lovely June afternoon thirty-one years ago, the brief legend of McCutcheon came to an end. A robust boy-child was born to young parents in a small tow...
Moving forward with McCutcheon
Meet McCutcheon. Actually, you have likely already met McC in some form or another. He has been working out his kinks over at the now-defunct Stuck In My H...
Giving Beaner a rest
It seems incredible that a dozen years have passed since the first issue of The Floating Egg rolled off the printer and out through the mails to meet an uns...