At least we hope it’s late winter. Yesterday it was snowing again.
Yes, I know. Three snows. In Georgia.
We had fun with it the first two times but now we’re done. Bring on the flowering pears and the dogwoods, pretty please.
But in the meantime, Mother Jones has an interesting screed about the Death of Literary Journals.
Well, interesting to a miniscule segment of the population, in which I happen to be counted.