Author: Guy LeCharles Gonzalez

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Will eBook Exuberance Kill Publishing?

“Originally, we weren’t exactly sure how to market the Touch. Was it an iPhone without the phone? Was it a pocket computer? What happened was, what customers told us was, they started to see it as a game machine. We started to market it that way, and it just took off.” –Steve Jobs, Steve Jobs

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Freemium for writers is two debates

[This is a guest post by Dan Holloway. His info is at the end of the post.] The battle isn’t getting people to pay; it’s getting people to read. If they do read, they might not pay. If they don’t read, they’ll never pay. Writers who use the “freemium” model face two distinct challenges, and

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Soda Pop Stop Lessons for Bookstores

“Thank you very much, Pepsi-Cola, for reminding me that I own my shelf space and I can do anything I want. So I immediately went out and found 25 little brands of soda that were still in glass bottles…” —John Nese, Galcos Soda Pop Stop John Nese, proprietor of Galcos Soda Pop Stop in Los Angeles, shows

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I am Jack’s scattered priorities and conflicting desires

A growing community of writers is participating in an online experiment in crowdsourcing fiction. It’s called #fridayflash, and it can be found via Twitter, Facebook, or by directly visiting participating writer’s blogs. A new #fridayflash happens every Friday, as figured locally, though some folks do post soon after midnight New Zealand time. The idea behind

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Grass is overrated; give me cacti

I’ve had a love/hate relationship with our yard this year; I love having one but hate the constant mowing and weeding required to keep it looking decent. I also hate that “decent” here still isn’t anything close to my ideal.  When we moved in last summer, I noted our neighbor’s gravel and concrete backyard and

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I want to live in Sedona

Whenever we go somewhere new on vacation, we like to explore the area and play “What if…?”, looking at things from the perspective of possibly relocating. Isla Mujeres has long been the fantasy, “win the lottery and move anywhere” destination, but Sedona has officially replaced it.  Not even on our original itinerary for this trip,

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The road to Winslow

We left ABQ yesterday morning, headed for Red Rock State Park and Ceremonial, alternating between 66 and 40 whenever we could. We had to turn around near Correo and Mesitas when we couldn’t locate 66, and saw a depressing Native slum/ruins right off 40 near the latter. Other parts of 66 before and after Gallup

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Albuquerque – The Good, The Bad, The Ugly

See the full gallery on posterous I love getting out of the New York area because there is so much truth in the cliche, “familiarity breeds contempt”, and there are few things I have more contempt for than the bland green landscapes along our highways, and the soullessness of our over-developed suburbs and under-nourished cities.

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Albuquerque – Here We Come!

Your Chance to Taste $1000 Salsa The highly popular “Homemade Salsa Competition” will be the focus of this year’s Old Town Salsa Fiesta. Contestants will present mouth-scorching, tummy-tingling recipes for the competition, which is judged entirely by you! In addition to the competition, this event has something for everyone – live music and dance, a

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Four Publishing Lessons Learned in the Garden

“The gardener’s work is never at end; it begins with the year, and continues to the next: he prepares the ground, and then he sows it; after that he plants, and then he gathers the fruits….” —John Evelyn, Kalendarium Hortense, 1706 Winter in the Northeast can make Spring seem like it’s a whole year away,

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