(ish) for internet writing as writer-in-residence at Necessary Fiction.
"I am more than painfully conscious that this is my last post for Necessary Fiction, and on a bank holiday too (though not across the world: that’s the virtue of the Internet). Am I still here? It being a day off and that, does the internet close its data banks? Did it close them during the disappearing hour last night when winter turned - officially - to summer?
I did disappear, as did this site, half way through the month: a gap of snow when I was stuck in Paris, lonely as anyone can be in this day and age. It took me an age to get out. Days later I still had WIFI: why did it take so long to transport my body?"
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If you're interested in some of the things that happen to writing on the internet, you should also read Bobbi Lurie at 3:AM magazine.