So long?

Hey there. Not sure how much time I can devote to writing here anymore.

Living and working and recreating the second half of my life in the East End of Long Island, the Hamptons, has been all-consuming.

Lately, it feels like Face Book, A Small World, and company email (the latter most of all) suck my brain dry. Oh, and Thursday night karaoke at Sen Spice Lounge in Sag Harbor.

I hope to come back, and so, for now Moment Magnitude is nominally active.

Tra-la.

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[Peter ward]

Holly

Please write

I wrote a novel

Gorgon

100k words

A year of self editing after finishing.

It is a fiction science book. About the theft of the single most valuable fossil skeleton ever found (a complete Gorgon); about South Africa and its politics; about the cause of the Permian extinction; about how the Permian extinction created the single greatest deposit of Uranium on Earth (true fact discovered by me and still unpublished but heart of the book, a murder mystery; about a love affair between a Cape Colored detective from Cape Town and a new PhD woman scientist from Seattle.

I have a pdf for anyone who likes a good read, but no publisher and no agent.

It was written with a movie in mind

[john]

Holly, vous avez le genre de beaute qui incite un homme a  s'elever a  l'attention.

[Christopher]

Facebook is a curse Holly...

[Alfred]

I just got here so I hardly have the right to tell you what to do, but I will say that blogging is way healthier that constant online social networking or e-mail addiction.

Here's a true story example: Once I logged into Facebook and my head exploded. Pieces of my brain littered Manhattan's streets (I have a huge brain). After that I decided to instead start blogging. My head never exploded again (Although you can argue that it's because my head already exploded)