Hi John, Your email address seems to have failed! I tried twice to your old speakeasy address and it bounced as "failed delivery." Sorry to junk up your F-NAUT site, but don't know how else to get this to you (not that I have now or ever anything important to say):
Mon tres cher Jacques,
Desole de n'avoir point ecrit depuis longtemps! Quand meme, je pense a toi souvent.
Well, ULYSSES was arguably an autobriographical novel and I suppose Joyce was more or less candid about such fictionalized morphs as Oliver St. John Gogarty into Malachi Mulligan, and himself into Stephen Daedalus. There is an oft-present rather ugly tension between Stephen and Buck throughout the novel, but Joyce never stoops to calumnizing either. I like what you said, in your last epistle, about the second-person narrative. It's an infrequently explored tactic. Were you in Jet City during the reign of Invisible Seattle (early 80s)? Their experimental novel was all second-person narrative; somehow
A belated welcome to Fictionaut. I love "Speeding down the Freeway. . ." When I was a teenager I used to dance to ZZ Top, who played regularly at a club on the old grounds of an Air Force base outside Roswell, NM.
Your language inspires me not to work but to read your language.
Hi John, Your email address seems to have failed! I tried twice to your old speakeasy address and it bounced as "failed delivery." Sorry to junk up your F-NAUT site, but don't know how else to get this to you (not that I have now or ever anything important to say):
Mon tres cher Jacques,
Desole de n'avoir point ecrit depuis longtemps! Quand meme, je pense a toi souvent.
Well, ULYSSES was arguably an autobriographical novel and I suppose Joyce was more or less candid about such fictionalized morphs as Oliver St. John Gogarty into Malachi Mulligan, and himself into Stephen Daedalus. There is an oft-present rather ugly tension between Stephen and Buck throughout the novel, but Joyce never stoops to calumnizing either. I like what you said, in your last epistle, about the second-person narrative. It's an infrequently explored tactic. Were you in Jet City during the reign of Invisible Seattle (early 80s)? Their experimental novel was all second-person narrative; somehow
Congratulations on your recent well-deserved win in the FlameThrower Short Story Contest!
Congratulations on winning the FlameFlower Short Story Contest John. http://flameflower.weebly.com/
you also love the color purple! and i love your blog! added it to <a href="http://marcusspeh.com">Nothing To Flawnt</a>. cheers!
Hello again, John!
Welcome, John!
A belated welcome to Fictionaut. I love "Speeding down the Freeway. . ." When I was a teenager I used to dance to ZZ Top, who played regularly at a club on the old grounds of an Air Force base outside Roswell, NM.
Hi John, welcome to the wonderful techno-color world of Fictionaut! Plunge on in.
Welcome, John - come WRITE in, the fiction pool is fine!