Posts Tagged ‘travel’

  • Bouchercon

    Bouchercon

    October 17th, 2010 | The Ramble | terribleminds | 1 Comment

    Okay, first? This WordPress app is for assholes. It crashes. It loses posts. It duplicates posts (only in the app list — not in the actual WP admin). It lies to me. It lies! Ahem. Whatever. Rant, over. Bouchercon is kicking ten kinds of ass. Meeting lots of great people. People that I often “know” [...]

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  • The Hills Of San Francisky

    The Hills Of San Francisky

    October 16th, 2010 | The Ramble | terribleminds | 6 Comments

    Yesterday was a 24-hour day. This is, of course, normal. We all live together on Planet Earth, and in our Earth Human days we are granted — ta-da! — 24 hours. Normally, however, we do not spend each of those hours awake and, say, “doing shit.” Except, that’s what happened yesterday. Woke up at 3AM, [...]

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  • Morning After: I’m Back From Sundance, Emmereffers

    Morning After: I’m Back From Sundance, Emmereffers

    January 25th, 2010 | The Ramble | terribleminds | 19 Comments

    Blink, blink. *smells the air* Did something die in here? Why did someone leave a double-headed dildo in the sink? It’s…covered in… marzipan and cake batter? *licks it* Yes, yes. Marzipan and cake batter. That’s definitely it. Is that… Is that blood on the curtains? Goddamn. You leave this place behind for a week, and [...]

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  • After Report: The Sundance Screenwriters Lab

    After Report: The Sundance Screenwriters Lab

    January 21st, 2010 | The Ramble | terribleminds | 19 Comments

    I want to tell you what happened during the Lab. I do. I mean, certainly you can imagine some elements of it — we eat food, we sleep in rooms, we talk craft together, we break into meetings with advisors, we watch a flurry of films, we sacrifice goats and other noisy animals to Ancient [...]

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  • Utah, Day Four

    Utah, Day Four

    January 19th, 2010 | The Ramble | terribleminds | 3 Comments

    Imagine a room. Imagine that in this room is a collection of writers. Imagine that the logs in the fireplace pop while outside, snow falls. Imagine that the only thing they want to talk about is the craft of writing and storytelling. That was probably the baddest-ass part of the yesterday — a safe headspace [...]

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