
June
23, 2004
In one month, I'll be at my next KISS expo.
KISS events are always excellent self-imposed deadlines for tasks that
don't have specific end dates.
I'm realizing that fixing spots that my artist friend noticed will require
me to read my book fairly thoroughly. Excellent. Anyone who isn't reading
my book should be jealous. It just keeps getting better.
June
24, 2004
I just got the kick in the ass that I needed. I've been told that having
a book cover will be an upcoming priority, but no money can be spent
until I secure my copyrights. I think my fear of rejection has been
holding me up. No more! While the plumber was fixing my leaky toilets
today, I finished all four of my permission letters. I'm going to send
one to the woman who secretly helped me with my movie
copyrights for feedback, then it's wait, wait, wait... and... SUCCESS.
June
26, 2004
Copyright stuff is almost ready for the mailbox. Tomorrow I'll see if
I'm brave enough make copies of the related manuscript pages, which
is the final step. As a task, that's the easiest part. As for confidence...
I'm going through some existential
soul searching this weekend. My idealism needs to find a new home and
I don't know where that will be. At the same time, I feel haunted by
my former heroes. In fiction, I delight in flawed good guys. In real
life, I prefer to take on the protagonist-fighting-her-demons role myself.
I wish I could concentrate on just being a rock & roll author, but
I'm cursed with the desire to cultivate
humanity. I believe the answer to my questions lies cupped between
the two.
June
28, 2004
Q. What do the following have in common?
A. All except #3 are very
sexy indeed.
Matt and Joe singing "Man,
ya gotta sweat or you won't get far" defies standard definitions
of sexy. Matt and I have a special duet in the works for Thursday night.
Oh, the
humanity.
I'm failing to make book
progress, but I have an appointment with my trusted artist
friend and a tentative date for a KISSfiction promotional photoshoot
with Kurt. Yea for others.
June
29, 2004
Commitment made. I printed up the manuscript pages to go with my copyright
letters this afternoon. Bring on the fear.
June
30, 2004
Word on the street (or at least among my aunts) is that I ran off and
eloped. For the record: I'm fairly sure it's not true. Since I belong
the the Gene Simmons School of Anti-Marriage, the rumor seems unlikely.
Then again, I was bragging about my ability to commit yesterday. I'll
check it out and have my publicist issue an official statement soon.
I printed up my copyright
letters today. Yea for me.
p.s. Mr. Stanley
Right and I are registered at the KISS
Army Depot. Nothing says congratulations like an "I 'heart'
KISS" G-string.
July
1, 2004
Lunch with my
artist friend proved fruitful. I feel inspired to get back to work
so I can move on to the visual stage.He has great ideas about the art
and legitimate feedback about my novel. Excellent!
Even though I'm no fan of
the idea of marriage, I'm pretty glad today is the anniversary of my
parents' union. I picture them looking over me in my crib saying, "You
can grow up to be a rock 'n' roll novelist or a college dean or anything
you want." (continue)