I feel a bit transparent this Halloween. You see, for the past six months I�ve been a ghost. That means no habeus corpus, no credit, no identity. I�m so insubstantial I can�t tell you whether I�m writing a kiss-and-tell or a how-to or a what-if, or all of the above. I can�t name the author of the book I�m writing. I can�t even name myself! But worst of all, from my new vantage point I can see that today�s publishing business is riddled with spectral writers � some of whom don�t even know they�re ghosts.
Published on October 30, 2009 21:00