Posts tagged prose
The neighborhood of Broma in Vancouver (around Broadway and Main) used to have salmon streams and a temperate rainforest. Now it has hipsters.
My contribution to a neighborhood story contest. Please like it!
In My Place. The Mount Pleasant branch of the VPL sure knows where my book belongs: Snuggled between “I Love Bad Boys” and “I’m With the Bears”.
Soon to be released, Plenitude Magazine. The first issue was great, so it’s an honour to have a new piece of fiction included in this one. How exciting!
A Note About the Typo
This short story collection is brilliant, but if a publisher wishes to be high-brow and add a note about the type, they should have it copy edited. Should be “principal” not “principle”.
”. . . . . .” the drummer chanted.
— Hemingway (The Son Also Rises).
The bio of an incarcerated writer. Absolutely the most brutally honest, affecting and gripping thing you’ve read in a long long time.
Better sleep with a sober cannibal than a drunken Christian.
— Herman Melville (Moby Dick)
If I have an ebook, does that mean I’m finally now allowed to join the century in progress?
West Coast Line #70, fiction issue.
Their website needs updating, but in their own words:
West Coast Line publishes work by writers and artists who are experimenting with or expanding the boundaries of conventional forms and contexts. We are interested in work engaged with problems of representation, race, culture, gender, sexuality, technology, media, urban/rural spaces, nature and language.
