Serdar Yegulalp's Blog, page 87

Snoopy's Neck

On a childhood possession and the nature of grasping.

What Started As A Romp

I always say to myself, "I'm just going to write something fun," and of course it always turns out to be far more than that.

Even One Word Is Power

I write fiction because I do not want to die feeling I have had no control over my life.

Smother Me In Fun

So much media, so little time. Again.

No Place To Put It, Or No Time For it

With all the things I'd like to write about, I have to put my fiction first, if only because there's no one else who can do it.

Feeding Your Head (Pt. Three Thousand & Six)

I'd rather have people sincerely interested in things, whatever cultural level they live at, than be wannabe tastemakers forever jonesing to expand their reach.

The Impersistence Of Memory

How our lives slip through our own fingers.

No Good Vs. Yes Good

Creative paranoia: when you know, just know, your work is worthless in a way only others can see.

Doing The You Thing

On defending that original burst of inspiration to the death.

I Owe An Excuse

What's the difference between an appreciation of something and making excuses for it?