Stoop sales of despair.
Look at this mailbag in the mailbag.
HarperCollins has an amazing team and they paired me with an incredible publicity and marketing duo - namely Dianna Garcia and Alaina Waagner. That said, when you’re a first time author you should expect to hoof it around town and introduce yourself and talk up your book as much as you can. Because nobody knows who you are. - Nathan W. Pyle
"Bradbury (in 1975) didn’t drive a car. But he was often out and about in L.A., browsing bookstores’ stacks, his bicycle propped just outside."
Proposed alternate captions:
"Ray Bradbury’s hatred of automobiles was only eclipsed by his hatred of pants.”
"Ray Bradbury, pictured doing him."
"Ray Bradbury, about to sneeze, clenches his mighty quads."
"Ray Bradbury, raising the bar on embarrassing one’s daughter in front of her prom date."
"Ray Bradbury, the human magnetic dress-up playset."
Gillian Flynn’s home in Chicago is up for sale, and this is what the custom library looks like. Get it before it’s gone, girl.
Deadline founder Nikki Finke’s book on Hollywood, with a nearly completed manuscript according to the NYT, to Jonathan Karp at Simon & Schuster, by Alice Martell at The Martell Agency (world).
Plots, they thicken.
Ben Lerner’s new one pubs today as well. This is what the office was like this morning:
Today in thrift store coffee mug purchases.
No. Bad. Stop.
Someone order some haters?
— This article is getting me so heated I mean god damn.