When I'm not writing I love to write about writing. I also like to moan and complain about pretty much everything else. My ramblings are below. No particular order to them; just as they trickle through what I optimistically refer to as my brain.
Friday, 22 April 2011
Possible agent
There's just the possibility that I may have an agent. He/she hasn't actually asked me to sign anything yet. However, That's not too much of a shock since not all agents have actual contracts with their writers, except an agreement that they continue to retain their fees and rights over a work published under their auspices. Still, I'm hopeful. I might even get published before I die. Well it had better be, really because I wouldn't appreciate it much after I was dead.
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