One of the highlights of what's left of my creative life is the Thursday writers group run by Terrie Relf. Two weeks ago we had an all-star line-up with Tyree Campbell, David C. Kopaska-Merkel, Terrie, and David Lee Summers. It's a shame it starts at 4, since I'm usually stuck in work and traffic until 5:30. But sometimes I can cut out early. Two other guests signed off right after I got there.
It was nice to reminisce about projects from 20-30 years ago and chat about new things. DCKM and I have written one rengay (connected haiku) together, and are stuck on stanza four of the next one. I could just ask if it's ready to be submitted anywhere, and he said he always starts with Star*Line. Good pick. I was able to ask where the group would send a certain type of story (my 8K Lovecraftian adventure that got rejected), and got good recommendations. I think they both turned out to be no-pay markets when I looked them up, though. Maybe I should run it by Asimov's first, even if it's a long shot. They should probably reject one of those 3 poems I sent in July before I send more.
Tyree mentioned that his first few publications were in Linns Stamp Journal way back in the day. The next weekend, when I went to an event at the local post office, instead of just dropping it on my blog, I sent it to Linns. It's odd that I have rarely written anything about philatelic subjects. I guess my sticking point is that I have no deep expertise on any subject. My blog is mostly observations and odd items I find. But that one piece did get sent to Linns, thanks to Tyree. Still no word on our story/poem collection that he has been working on.
It may be a while before I can get back there again.
I have no new writing to report on. A few more poetry acceptances, and a few more contrib copies came in.
We're planning a trip to Sedona at the end of October, so maybe I can clear my head and get something done then.
Anyway, point is ... the writing group is great for support and feeling a part of a society. It's not the kind where we sit around and write critiques. When everyone involved has hundreds of published credits, it's more a matter of just keep doing what we do, for whatever reason that is.
Saturday, September 27, 2025
Zoom Group
Wednesday, September 17, 2025
Side Quest: Into the Archives
I had an interesting side quest last week where the librarian of the SFPA asked me if I could find a poem I published in Alpha Adventures back in May 1988. It was written by Jovanka Kink, and I had been contacted by someone through Facebook a few months previously, but I looked for it a few times with no luck. And I find any communication through Facebook to be awkward. Terrible UI, tiny little fields to type in, weird security/sharing issues, the works.
It's not a given that someone can find an item that small from almost 40 years ago. I was living in Connecticut back when that issue went to print, and have moved a dozen times in the intervening years. I kept checking the old bankers boxes full of contributor copies of things, but it turned out it was on a shelf: a stack of old, thin digest-sized zines squished between some books.
I snapped a shot of the cover and the poem and sent it to the librarian, which to the librarian probably felt like completing a quest as well. I worried for a while that it might have been accepted for the very last issue of AA, which was canceled. At the time, I was starting up an office of software developers in So Cal, and converting the print Alpha Adventures t the short lived CD magazine AlphaDrive, which only ran two issues but was a lot of multimedia fun to put together.
Anyway ... Librarian tasks are so few and far between these days. Quest completed.