Monthly Archives: July 2009

So I’m taking some notes last night, cleaning up my short stories in “The 12 Burning Wheels,” fuckin’ chillin’ like no one’s business. Then, after some time, I stop, but my mind is still in writing mode. I get some … Continue reading →

Writers can sometimes be solitary creatures, living inside their chitin traps like crabs buried in the sand. As I write this, I raise one hand to admit myself as guilty. Sometimes we need to get ourselves out in the open, … Continue reading →

Es viernes, y me he cortado mi identidad en línea en dos: Mientras voy Tweeteando en inglés en Twitter.com/Urraca, hablando de la pinche musica de mis queridos darks — EBM e industrial– sigo acá en el blog con unas selecciones … Continue reading →

Information just wants to be free, according to those who evangelize our new economy. I am not necessarily convinced that is entirely the case, but I do want to experiment as a writer who’s in the earliest parts of his … Continue reading →

Running, to put it simply, has literally saved my life. I took up running around the time I was 23, and I’ve steadily made progress over the past 12 years. It’s my zen, my lung and heart fortifier, my fat … Continue reading →

For your pleasure, at your leisure. Use your evil, when you want. So Ladytron advises us. I am going to interpret these lines from their song “Evil” as writerly advice. If a writer’s evil is his or her ability to … Continue reading →

Firstly,  let me thank you those who have read “Hybridae” on Scribd.com.  It’s been “read,” or rather, viewed, 88 times already. [Tap dance of joy by your author here]. But fellas, ain’t no one bought my story yet! What is … Continue reading →