For whatever reason, the upcoming issue of Say... why aren't we crying? is bringing out the poetic side of me. I wrote a new poem today, "Iris," which I sent to Alan DeNiro. That's three poems written in two weeks, which exceeds the number I wrote for all of last year.

I also submitted a short story to Nemonymous today, but I'm not feeling particularly optimistic about its chances.

No news regarding Lone Star Stories today.