by SB Sarah • Saturday, November 29, 2008 at 05:13 PM
Toni McGee Causey wrote a punch of an entry over at Murderati today about why writing, and who writing is for. Warning: emotional wallop packed. Have tissues nearby.
by SB Sarah • Friday, November 28, 2008 at 01:36 PM
I know from email messages and stat analysis that our site has a good number of readers from India, and as hell and the handbasket seem to have made themselves comfortable in Mumbai, I hope our Indian readers know that our thoughts and prayers are with you. Keep safe.
Tobyn Pulice raised the money by selling “Shout Outs” for .25c during morning announcements at school, which brought in $1800, and then helped organize a community golf tournament.
Ethiopia Reads was founded by Yohannes Gebregeorgis, who grew up with a complete lack of books to the point that “he can remember each one he read until he was 19 years old.”
Pretty awesome, right? Ok, now for the fun section. This is the part that nearly knocked me out with the giggles:
He recalled a British teacher delivering textbooks to his school in her Volkswagen, a Peace Corps volunteer introducing him to American literature and reading his first fiction book, called ”Love Kitten,” cover to cover.
“It was the first book I read outside school. I was also young at that time, 19, and I was in love and it was a romance book and that was the magic,” he said. “That was what did it.”
Aw, I thought to myself, a romance. He thought it was magic.
Until I Googled the title - holy shit. Get a load of the cover blurb! “Can a Young Woman’s Body Restore a Husband’s Fading Youth? He hated her guts because she was his Father’s wife.”
AWWRIIIIGHT! Let’s hear it for the Peace Corps and their pulp novel tour!
A website that reviews romance novels from a couple of smart bitches who will always give it to you straight. No bullshit. No gushing--unless the author really deserves it.
Er, clarification request--I’m pretty sure this is wishful thinking, since I can’t think of a single poem for this contest, but are the winners going to be decided at random or by which poem you Smart Bitches like best?
In Sherwood F., long, long ago, Was a story told that you all know. Yet this new retelling With Lofty grand spelling Is a tale that will surely soon grow.
The forester asked Meg if she would Apply a sweet kiss to his wee wood. The idea was thrilling, But she wasn’t quite willing, But if she wouldn’t do it then he…