HELLO, COUNTRYMEN. The last time I posted something here, I was in Spain, but the second I got home from Europe, normal life swallowed me whole—except you can't un-see "Guernica" and you can't undo moments spent alone in Istanbul's Basilica Cistern and thank God for that. I do have big plans for this little blog, I do—odd series and introspective think pieces and enough Charlie's Opinions to keep you stressed out for weeks. But I've just been so busy trying to become a tiny bit legit that I haven't had the time to write anything that doesn't immediately pay ten million dollars. Here's what I've been up to for the past few months. I currently have a terrible head cold, so I'm busy feeling sorry for myself, but in the grand scheme of things, I am so, so grateful.
1. I scrambled around Paris/Spain/Portugual/Turkey on a writer's budget, with a writer's slightly cracked camera.
2. I flew to LA to see my amazing baby sister play Jo from Little Women. She was TRULY GREAT.
6. I reviewed Michael Cunningham's latest novel.
8. I wrote a list of the 13 most annoying writers you'll ever meet. It sorta went viral. The Pen/Faulkner award mentioned it on Facebook.
12. I interviewed the Editor-in-Chief of Guernica (the magazine, not the painting, bro). The interview isn't up yet but you'll definitely hear about it when it is.
This may be the most self-aggrandizing post of all time, but if I think it's cool to be a little bit proud of your achievements, isn't it? Especially when everyone says the thing you want to do for a living isn't anything you could do, you know, in real life, and you're like, Just let me try for two seconds?