<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110138053690485523</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:01:05.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Authors Anonymous</title><subtitle type='html'>We know we have a problem.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Authors Anon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08300344062858951075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdWVx4x88Ho/S4NHzOx4wZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/aiEmZ2AFHsQ/S220/magritte.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110138053690485523.post-5005697971933934482</id><published>2010-05-11T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T11:19:05.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Fabulous Flash Has A Flashy New Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Bigger, better, and definitely flashier, the new Authors Anonymous is up and running at &lt;a href="http://authorsanon.net/"&gt;authorsanon.net&lt;/a&gt;. Come visit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110138053690485523-5005697971933934482?l=authorsanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/feeds/5005697971933934482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/05/our-fabulous-flash-has-flashy-new-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/5005697971933934482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/5005697971933934482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/05/our-fabulous-flash-has-flashy-new-home.html' title='Our Fabulous Flash Has A Flashy New Home'/><author><name>Authors Anon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08300344062858951075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdWVx4x88Ho/S4NHzOx4wZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/aiEmZ2AFHsQ/S220/magritte.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110138053690485523.post-5843178140119932149</id><published>2010-04-08T16:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T13:43:50.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words &amp; Images: Why "The Children's Factory" is the AA Flash of the Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Posted by Stace Budzko, judge for the 2010 Micro Award:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;To appreciate the way images change and evolve through each pass through of a narrative or lyric is to understand the limitless beauty of language in its purest form.  In the flash tradition of Kafka and Bradbury, &lt;a href="http://www.birkensnake.com/childrensfactory.php"&gt;Michael Stewart’s “The Children’s Factory”&lt;/a&gt; invites the reader to find deeper meaning and complexity in the composite sense experience, rather than just the individual words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110138053690485523-5843178140119932149?l=authorsanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/feeds/5843178140119932149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/04/words-images-why-childrens-factory-is.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/5843178140119932149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/5843178140119932149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/04/words-images-why-childrens-factory-is.html' title='Words &amp; Images: Why &quot;The Children&apos;s Factory&quot; is the AA Flash of the Week'/><author><name>Authors Anon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08300344062858951075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdWVx4x88Ho/S4NHzOx4wZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/aiEmZ2AFHsQ/S220/magritte.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110138053690485523.post-3180816862806618302</id><published>2010-03-28T15:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T16:30:04.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why "On Becoming a Bird" is the AA Flash of the Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdWVx4x88Ho/S6_idsa-JrI/AAAAAAAAAEM/YLQOkrRO16g/s1600/darrell27_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdWVx4x88Ho/S6_idsa-JrI/AAAAAAAAAEM/YLQOkrRO16g/s200/darrell27_sm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453826673537328818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Reviewed by Anonymous Author, Sue Williams.  Illustration by Robinson Accola. &lt;a href="http://www.smokelong.com/flash/emilydarrell27.asp"&gt;Read "On Becoming a Bird" in Smokelong Quarterly here.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emily Darrell makes becoming a bird seem both as troublesome as learning to be human and as spiritual as the otherworldly, all in less than 200 words.  You thought flying was all about freedom?  It's more than that, says Darrell.  Highly recommended. -SW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110138053690485523-3180816862806618302?l=authorsanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/feeds/3180816862806618302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-on-becoming-bird-is-aa-flash-of.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/3180816862806618302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/3180816862806618302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-on-becoming-bird-is-aa-flash-of.html' title='Why &quot;On Becoming a Bird&quot; is the AA Flash of the Week'/><author><name>Authors Anon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08300344062858951075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdWVx4x88Ho/S4NHzOx4wZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/aiEmZ2AFHsQ/S220/magritte.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdWVx4x88Ho/S6_idsa-JrI/AAAAAAAAAEM/YLQOkrRO16g/s72-c/darrell27_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110138053690485523.post-8290294681984928816</id><published>2010-03-25T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T15:23:07.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Magic Eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;POST by Anonymous Author, &lt;a href="http://www.suewilliams.co.uk/"&gt;SUE WILLIAMS&lt;/a&gt; (first published last fall, at &lt;a href="http://www.suewilliams.co.uk/"&gt;WET INK&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;I've often needed help seeing the hidden images in Magic Eye art.  "Relax your sight," my friends used to say.  I could best do this when they pointed out the edge of an image, or told me what it was -- but it was more fulfilling when I'd see the secret picture appear on my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Much of what we do as writers relies on a kind of Magic Eye.  It's possible to work intuitively, not understanding the depth of the connections and symbols we weave into a piece of our work.  An editor, particularly one who knows us well, can sometimes see more deeply into what we've written.  When we feel they're right, the pattern rises to the surface.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;A recent critique session with my writing group confirmed this.  I received comments like, "Sue, you've already shown us this.  Why are you now trying to tell us?"  And when I look back at my story, along with their suggested edits, good God, they're right!  The story is more enjoyable if the reader can view it freely, and, by allowing their vision to relax, see the truth leap out.  The readers own the story.  They don't just read it, they interpret it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;I also argue the Magic Eye relates to our state-of-mind while we're creating.  The more relaxed and "in the flow" we are, the more active our intuition; this subconscious web of connections and symbols can rise to the surface easily, adding depth and hidden meaning beyond our full awareness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Maybe if we lived our lives with a more relaxed vision our whole world would be richer, new images springing out.  In fact sometimes, during this autumn month, when I gaze at the fall leaves, I feel like there's something behind them... seasons change, stories arrive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110138053690485523-8290294681984928816?l=authorsanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/feeds/8290294681984928816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/03/magic-eye_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/8290294681984928816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/8290294681984928816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/03/magic-eye_25.html' title='Magic Eye'/><author><name>Authors Anon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08300344062858951075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdWVx4x88Ho/S4NHzOx4wZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/aiEmZ2AFHsQ/S220/magritte.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110138053690485523.post-1914198050854877741</id><published>2010-03-16T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T16:55:13.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Showcasing Henry Zaballos's Short Film of Stace Budzko's "How to Set a House on Fire"</title><content type='html'>"How to Set a House on Fire," by Anonymous Author, Stace Budzko, was first published by the &lt;a href="http://www.southeastreview.org/"&gt;Southeast Review&lt;/a&gt;, and was reprinted in &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Flash-Fiction-Forward-Short-Stories/dp/0393328023"&gt;Flash Fiction Forward, by Robert Shepard&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(W.W. Norton). &amp;nbsp;We proudly present Henry Zaballos's brilliant cinematic interpretation. &amp;nbsp;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t2RiZYJaiFs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t2RiZYJaiFs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110138053690485523-1914198050854877741?l=authorsanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/feeds/1914198050854877741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/03/showcasing-henry-zaballoss-short-film.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/1914198050854877741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/1914198050854877741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/03/showcasing-henry-zaballoss-short-film.html' title='Showcasing Henry Zaballos&apos;s Short Film of Stace Budzko&apos;s &quot;How to Set a House on Fire&quot;'/><author><name>Authors Anon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08300344062858951075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdWVx4x88Ho/S4NHzOx4wZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/aiEmZ2AFHsQ/S220/magritte.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110138053690485523.post-631744894346151939</id><published>2010-03-12T12:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T14:48:00.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping Your Ass in the Chair</title><content type='html'>POST by Anonymous Author, CATHERINE ELCIK (originally posted at &lt;a href="http://bo-boknows.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bo-Bo Knows&lt;/a&gt; 11/08).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia,Times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's an old truism that successful writers know how to keep their asses in their chairs and write. I used to think this was pretty straightforward--the secret to writing as simple as finding the time to write. But there's a little more to it than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia,Times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;As I near the end of the rough draft of my novel, I'm finding that I paid so much attention to braiding the main storylines together that I failed to notice all the loose hairs I dropped along the way. I know that stray hairs are supposed to be tamed by the hairspray of revision, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;try ignoring a shrieking chorus of the what-about-mes and see how much progress &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;make! I would be galloping happily along and then--bam!--fallen tree. Sure, I could leap over it, but every time I tried that, the chorus only screeched all the louder: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What about me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These brain banshees made the nails on a chalkboard sound like Mozart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were the moments I most wanted to check Facebook, play with Bo-Bo, study Greek, clean the toilet, torture myself with articles about Sarah Palin, and just generally invent hours of distraction under the guise of letting the fiction problem percolate at the back of my brain. But detours cause delays, and every day I'm still--&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still, &lt;/span&gt;STILL--working on this (expletive deleted) rough draft, I'm in grave danger of inappropriate laughter (yesterday, I laughed at a student when he told me how bummed he was that the only win his team logged during the entire football season was the result of a forfeit).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the sake of my sanity and social niceties, I kept my ass in the chair and forced my fingers to keep moving on the keys. And then the weirdest thing happened. Out of the corner of my eye, a character I hadn't realized was even in on the present dilemma showed up on the screen in my head and started hauling off that tree (oh, just stay with me a minute because telling you what he was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;actually &lt;/span&gt;doing would make very little sense given that you haven't read a lick of my book). I started to describe what the character was doing, and soon the tree was gone, and I was back to galloping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In her novel,&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fiction-Class-Susan-Breen/dp/0452289106/ref=pd_bxgy_b_img_a"&gt; "&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fiction-Class-Susan-Breen/dp/0452289106/ref=pd_bxgy_b_img_a"&gt;T&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fiction-Class-Susan-Breen/dp/0452289106/ref=pd_bxgy_b_img_a"&gt;he&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fiction-Class-Susan-Breen/dp/0452289106/ref=pd_bxgy_b_img_a"&gt; Fiction Class,"&lt;/a&gt; Susan Breen says writing description is "like watching a Polaroid picture develop--first come the blurry shadows of the central forms, and then the details emerge slowly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. What she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will add this. Our job as writers, then, is to keep our asses in our chairs long enough that our Polaroids make themselves known to us. Because once those Polaroids appear, you're not going to want to move your ass until your fingers have done their keyboarding thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110138053690485523-631744894346151939?l=authorsanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/feeds/631744894346151939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/03/keeping-your-ass-in-chair.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/631744894346151939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/631744894346151939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/03/keeping-your-ass-in-chair.html' title='Keeping Your Ass in the Chair'/><author><name>Authors Anon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08300344062858951075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdWVx4x88Ho/S4NHzOx4wZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/aiEmZ2AFHsQ/S220/magritte.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110138053690485523.post-3951790595202293863</id><published>2010-03-02T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T15:47:42.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One We Love:  This Won't Take But a Minute, Honey - a Chapbook by Steve Almond</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdWVx4x88Ho/S42fCTog15I/AAAAAAAAACg/X1kJn9LR7eE/s1600-h/X2927.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 70px; height: 105px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdWVx4x88Ho/S42fCTog15I/AAAAAAAAACg/X1kJn9LR7eE/s400/X2927.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444182386539550610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;POST by Anonymous Author, SUE WILLIAMS&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;font-size:small;"&gt;A while back, &lt;a href="http://www.stevenalmond.com/index.html?utm_source=Masthead"&gt;Steve Almond&lt;/a&gt; gave a book launch for his self-published chapbook, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harvard.com/events/press_release.php?id=2420"&gt;This Won't Take But a Minute, Honey&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;in which he said we writers make a choice about whether to affect many folks in a small way, or a few in a deep way.  His words touched on something we've felt for a long time -- smaller, deeper projects may never line our pockets, but they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt; rich in meaning and potential.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This Won't Take But a Minute, Honey, &lt;/i&gt;can be bought (or ordered) from &lt;a href="http://www.harvard.com/events/press_release.php?id=2420"&gt;Harvard Book Store&lt;/a&gt;, where their snazzy book machine births the slim, little booklets.  If you're able to be there in person, it's a great process:  you get to watch the machine in action.  At the end, a member of staff passes you your own copy warm from the press -- and boy, these small books are a pleasure to handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;Steve's book contains two sections: the first is a set of enticing flash fictions, the second super-short essays on the writer's craft.  Here are a few quotes from each to whet your appetite:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;FLASH FICTIONS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;"Because she was a tough girl from the Jersey shore she spoke most eloquently by injuring others..."  The opening of &lt;i&gt;Death Song&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;"When I was young, mother used to dance naked on her marriage bed with a sweaty bosom while papa was away on trips.  The nanny took me onto her lap and whispered red secrets and the world rushed at me like pollen..."  The opening of &lt;i&gt;Young Body Dream&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;ESSAYS ON THE CRAFT OF WRITING:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;"...readers are drawn to stories not because of your dazzling prose, but because they wish to immerse themselves in a world of danger.  More precisely, in the heart of a particular character on the brink of emotional tumult..."  From &lt;i&gt;4. T&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;he Only 2 Qs About Which the R Truly Gives an S&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;"Plot is the mechanism by which your protagonist is forced up against her deepest fears and/or desires."  That's actually the whole of, &lt;i&gt;17. A Quick Definition of Plot&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;"Enough with the arrogance of metaphor.  Place your trust in precise details.  Place your trust in verbs."  From &lt;i&gt;24. Metaphors Almost Always Suck&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;One of the great beauties of chapbooks is their smallness, and though &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;This Won't Take But a Minute, Honey&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt; contains only 80 pages, every flash packs one hell of a punch.  When faced with big book deals, it's easy for a writer (and reader, indeed) to ignore the smaller projects they love and throw themselves into the big stuff.  But by publishing this tiny book in addition to his larger works, Steve Almond reminds us that the whispers matter.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;We doff our hats to you, sir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Check out Steve's new book &lt;/i&gt;Rock and Roll Will Save Your Life&lt;i&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.stevenalmond.com/index.html?utm_source=Masthead"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110138053690485523-3951790595202293863?l=authorsanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/feeds/3951790595202293863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-we-love-this-wont-take-but-minute.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/3951790595202293863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/3951790595202293863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-we-love-this-wont-take-but-minute.html' title='One We Love:  This Won&apos;t Take But a Minute, Honey - a Chapbook by Steve Almond'/><author><name>Authors Anon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08300344062858951075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdWVx4x88Ho/S4NHzOx4wZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/aiEmZ2AFHsQ/S220/magritte.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdWVx4x88Ho/S42fCTog15I/AAAAAAAAACg/X1kJn9LR7eE/s72-c/X2927.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110138053690485523.post-1943268721946572155</id><published>2010-02-22T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T17:30:21.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story: A 12-Step Program</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;By STACE BUDZKO &amp;amp; SUE WILLIAMS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;1.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We admit we are powerless over Story—that our writing lives have become unmanageable.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;2.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Come to believe that a Story greater than ourselves can restore us to sanity.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;3.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Make a decision to turn our lives over to the care of Story as we understand it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;4.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Make a searching and fearless inventory of our writing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;5.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Admit to ourselves and our writing community the exact nature of our wrongs.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;6.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’re entirely ready to remove all these defects of character.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;7.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Humbly remove our shortcomings.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;8.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Make a list of all characters we’ve harmed, and become willing to make amends to them all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;9.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Make direct amends to such characters wherever possible, except when to do so would injure them or others.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;10.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Continue to take narrative inventory and when we are wrong, promptly edit.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;11.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Seek through workshop to improve our conscious contact with Story as we understand it, praying only for knowledge of Story, and the power to carry this out.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;12.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Having had an awakening as the result of these steps, we’ve tried to carry this message to readers and writers everywhere, and to practice these principles in our work.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110138053690485523-1943268721946572155?l=authorsanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/feeds/1943268721946572155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/02/authors-anonymous-12-step-program.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/1943268721946572155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110138053690485523/posts/default/1943268721946572155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authorsanon.blogspot.com/2010/02/authors-anonymous-12-step-program.html' title='Story: A 12-Step Program'/><author><name>Authors Anon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08300344062858951075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdWVx4x88Ho/S4NHzOx4wZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/aiEmZ2AFHsQ/S220/magritte.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
