ahream

ahream Dispatches from the City of Angels I'm a mystery writer living in and writing about Los Angeles. You can catch my short story, "Running Venice," in the new anthology LAndmarked for Murder. Look for it in bookstores and on Amazon.com now. In the meantime, feel free to poke around. Over at my website you can find even more blog entries than I could fit here, as well as a few other ramblings. Enjoy and come back often.
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Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (0) Most Recent Twitters: A 3-foot long alligator was found walking down the middle of the street in Venice Beach this morning. I love L.A. In case you were wondering, it is very difficult to get a hummingbird out of your house. They are irrational and prone to hysterics. L.A. Finds: The Nickel Diner on Main between 5th and 6th is a made-to-look-old, throwback of a place that melds into the old downtown and is, at the same time, part of the renaissance. They serve their burgers medium, their soda in bottles and offer all they can to locals in need. Flickr Updates: The second Thursday of every month is the Downtown Art Walk. The galleries stay open late, the restaurants are packed, bands perform on the streets. God, I love L.A. What I'm Reading: Attack of the Unsinkable Rubber Ducks by Christopher Brookmyre What I Talk About When I Talk About Running by Haruki Murakami Want E-Mail Updates? Click here, type your e-mail address into the first field (for public entries) and receive an e-mail note each time a new blog post goes up. (Photo updates, Twitters and "L.A. Finds" features not included. Those you have to swing by and check yourself.) Absolutely, positively no spam. Promise. Other author blogs: Sue Ann Jaffarian Eric Stone Christa Faust Lipstick Chronicles		2006-09-11 4:45 PM Things are not looking good for our hero The bad news: I have the plague. Okay, it’s an upper respiratory funk. But it could be the plague. You never know. The worse news: The publisher of the up-coming anthology that I’m to sign at the West Hollywood Book Fair is having non-specified issues. I have a vague notion that this has something to do with the printer. But frankly, no one seems to really know. The long and the short of it is that my poor editor has offered to sell his first born to get the books in our hands in time for the fair. And it may not be enough. We’ll know by the end of the week (hopefully). And when I know, you’ll know. My woes aside, the fair should still be a rockin’ event and my scheduled signing spot, the Sisters in Crime/Los Angeles tent, an awesome place to meet plenty of other authors and pick up some good reads whether I’m there or not. I do desperately want to be there. Fingers crossed. In the meantime, I think there’s a cup of tea and a bottle of NyQuil with my name on it. Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top