i have an interview on the Paris Bitter Hearts Pit blog. they are also featuring my short story My Wife and the Moustache.
this is probably the final nail in the coffin of moustaches. at least for a while.
also, three other new short stories on websites:
Email to a Cat at Six Sentences. (someone has written a strange comment about this one. maybe 'strange' is the wrong word, but the comment made me feel strange when i read it.)
Doors Closing at Straight From the Fridge.
On Mugging at Dogmatika.
i still feel strange now, but this is nothing to do with the comment. i have gotten over the comment now.
i feel like a pot plant in a room with no windows. i am waiting for the room to grow windows, because i can only think of things in terms of 'growing' because i am a pot plant. i am not even waiting, really, for windows to grow, because i don't know what windows are either. i am just waiting.