Don’t cry because it’s over. Smile because it happened.
Dr. Seuss (possibly a misattribution, but a great quote whoever said it) (via Garr Reynolds)
Official website of the author
Don’t cry because it’s over. Smile because it happened.
Dr. Seuss (possibly a misattribution, but a great quote whoever said it) (via Garr Reynolds)
Le Grand Prix A.C.F., Jacques Henri Lartigue, 1913
Photo by Nick DeWolf (via)
What usually gets lost in the perpetual refrain about authors becoming their own marketers is that there’s no particular connection between writing talent and a gift for self-promotion.
— Laura Miller, “Writer, Sell Thyself”
In a world where authors are expected to self-promote — and someday, perhaps, self-publish — would Salinger or Harper Lee or Thomas Pynchon, reclusive introverts all, have found an audience? Are we about to lose the writer, however brilliant, whose only gift is writing? Read the article.
F. Scott Fitzgerald’s briefcase. The monogram reads:
Scott Fitzgerald
597 – 5th Ave.
New YorkThe address is not Fitzgerald’s but that of his publisher, Charles Scribner’s Sons.
Source
Richard Neutra’s “Chuey House,” Los Angeles. (via)