I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through

Saturday, August 20, 2011

Linkee-poo is struggling

I spent the day copping up cement. Not done with even my reduced work goals, but I hit a wall. Still have a little to do. I hurt. Have difficultly moving. All writing links for today.

For all of you futurist writers out there, drone swarming tech demoed. Mix in the news of DARPA creating hummingbird and dragon-fly sized drones. I wonder where you'd by OFF for those?

Edmund Schubert on the short story versus novel argument. As he says, whatever works for you.

Ken McConnell on writing before promoting. With a link to some video interviews about the publishing industry.

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