Swanky!
A four hundred-dollar per night hotel room on Hollywood Boulevard
Scrappy and I confront the workshop's twenty-four hour writing challenge. My source material: 1 plastic armadillo, a five minute-long conversation with five homeless kids on the disadvantage of a college education, four random non-fiction books off the shelves of the Hollywood loan library. Ready, set, go...
An Irishman seeks inspiration
Taking a break in the lounge
Scrappy polishes off a twelve-dollar scotch and soda as he puts the finishing touches on a story of Taoist-inspired nanotech, rebel teens, and an artificial ecology evolving along aesthetic lines.
Writers of the Future Volume XXVI goes to print
Writers on a bridge
Writers, illustrators, and industrial-sized ink cartridges
Finished product!
Earlier in the week
4 comments:
Hey, Alex! Glad you made it back. :) When did you have a chance to go to the beach though?!
Hey Laurie! I flew down a few days early to visit with family who live out by the coast. I hope you had a good drive back through LA traffic :)
BTW I'm about half way through reading "Living Rooms" for the first time. Very cool.
These photos are superb! I was dumb enough to leave my camera home, so I am glad you posted these.
Glad you like them! I'm kicking myself that I didn't take more.
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