Published!

The official publication day came and went. I felt weirdly out of it, waiting for something I had anticipated for half my life and worked toward unremittingly.
The official publication day came and went. I felt weirdly out of it, waiting for something I had anticipated for half my life and worked toward unremittingly.
When the going was good for a fledgling writer.
The very short story can conjure a fiction out of almost nothing.
No one works in Rajneeshpuram. They “worship.” Worship includes grading roads, plowing fields, pursuing the many lawsuits brought by Bhagwan in Oregon.
The answer cannot simply come in the form of another list of dos-and-don’ts.
Whether or not we find beauty in rhetoric, its eloquence depends on its power to persuade.