Man, I loveded me some Karyn White back in the day. “Secret Rendezvous” was the biggest hit off her eponymous 1988 debut album, the bulk of which was written and produced by Babyface and L.A. Reid.
Man, I loveded me some Karyn White back in the day. “Secret Rendezvous” was the biggest hit off her eponymous 1988 debut album, the bulk of which was written and produced by Babyface and L.A. Reid.

A few months back, I asked on my Facebook fan page (*cough, cough, join, join*) if anyone would read my work if I posted some of it here on my wonderful little blog. A few people responded affirmatively, and so I hammered away at the keyboard, banged out a couple projects, and readied them to be shared with the world at large.
But a funny thing happened on the way to uploading my work and pressing that “publish” button. I got … scared. Okay, maybe not scared, but somewhat spooked. Really, why was I doing this? Why was I posting my work online? Was it an effort to get feedback? Was it to show those who’ve never read my fiction that, yes, I am somewhat good at this whole storytelling thing?
Was I seeking some sort of validation?
Clearly I was. Then, purely by happenstance, I came across an article by writer/editor Chuck Sambuchino entitled Be (Slightly) Afraid of Posting Your Work Online. Well if this wasn’t an instance of God try’na tell me something.

Chuck’s article was a rebuttal to Jane Friedman’s article advocating posting your work online, and his argument made a hell of a lot of sense to me.