| lord_whimsy ( @ 2005-06-03 11:58:00 |
PASS THE POI, ROY
"Pray, Whimsy--don't you get into the city anymore? I mean, all we've seen on your journal recently is one tiresome pastorale after another!"
Why, yes I do go into the city quite often: the NY Book Expo is this week, and last night my agency Regal Literary had a 'luau' themed gathering on the rooftop that adjoins their penthouse offices. The deliciously-clad Pinkwater and I had a grand time meeting many lovely people: family and friends of the agency, film people, editors, authors, musicians, artists, etc--a fun mix.
On a personal note: hearing first-hand from my LA champions about the response to my book out on the Left Coast was very funny and exciting, as was the experience of people approaching me and introducing themselves--I was very surprised how many of them knew who I was. (Yes, I know fully well how that sounds. I'll wait until you've finished rolling your eyes...are we quite done? Let's advance!)
The gargoyles on the roof swayed to and fro to the Moonlighters' Hawaiian swing, rum punch and pineapples were bursting from bellies, and laughter rang through the concrete canyons of Manhattan. A good time, indeed. We humbly thank our friends at Regal for their warmth and hospitality!












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"Pray, Whimsy--don't you get into the city anymore? I mean, all we've seen on your journal recently is one tiresome pastorale after another!"
Why, yes I do go into the city quite often: the NY Book Expo is this week, and last night my agency Regal Literary had a 'luau' themed gathering on the rooftop that adjoins their penthouse offices. The deliciously-clad Pinkwater and I had a grand time meeting many lovely people: family and friends of the agency, film people, editors, authors, musicians, artists, etc--a fun mix.
On a personal note: hearing first-hand from my LA champions about the response to my book out on the Left Coast was very funny and exciting, as was the experience of people approaching me and introducing themselves--I was very surprised how many of them knew who I was. (Yes, I know fully well how that sounds. I'll wait until you've finished rolling your eyes...are we quite done? Let's advance!)
The gargoyles on the roof swayed to and fro to the Moonlighters' Hawaiian swing, rum punch and pineapples were bursting from bellies, and laughter rang through the concrete canyons of Manhattan. A good time, indeed. We humbly thank our friends at Regal for their warmth and hospitality!












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