This year's been a fucking freakshow. I mean, forget about ALL of the stuff, it's simply how time is moving. I look at the calendar widget on my desktop and it's nearly October. Nearly a year ago, I was pushing ¡Pa'Que Tu Lo Sepas!, I was actively hunting for an agent, and I was plotting … Continue reading Yikes

Two months since I felt a need to blog. Feels like twenty fucking years, eh? I hope everyone is doing well. I know it almost feels hollow to hear/read that since it's a general and broad sentiment shared by maybe 98% of the population, but hey, I mean it. Anyway, I don't write things unless … Continue reading It Was Always There

I’ve been thinking about “jokes” and growth. As a retired college edge-lord, I was once into dead baby jokes, Opie & Anthony, and pushing people’s buttons with low hanging fruit. Standard bullshit that most kids with privilege get away with. “No disrespect”, “Not for nothing”, and “I don’t mean to be fucked up” were the … Continue reading Growth Not Showth (wait, what?)

I fucking hate the term "trunk novel". I hate what it implies and how writers use it as an excuse for giving up. I've had a few trunk novels. And then I didn't. I've been pretty open about my writing career since I started being serious about this 6/7 years ago. I've talked about my … Continue reading The Trunk Novel

If you haven't already, please listen to Latino USA's recent coverage of the American Dirt scandal. Hands down some of the best interviewing on this subject I've heard. Kudos to Maria Hinojosa for laying down hard questions. Oh, btw, if you're tired of me or other Latinx writers talking about this - eat me. Anyway, … Continue reading Caballo de Troya