So. I now have a website. Just like a real writer! I have to admit, I'm pretty thrilled by it, even if it makes me 'that guy' who's showing off his less than well known products on a self made site, but anyway. When I'm a multimillionaire (snort) it'll all pay off.
Essentially this exists so that I can print it in the back of future copies of Windmills and, hoping anybody is interested enough, they can come here and check out some of my other work. Plus, it makes me feel all professional and stuff. In the meantime, I can use this blog to discuss film, TV and books. Not that I'm presumptuous enough to presume anyone will read it, but honestly, why not just write it? I'm geeky enough to get a kick purely out of putting my admittedly obsessive thoughts down on paper and if anybody gets anything out of it well, hey, added bonus.
Once I figure this all out a bit more, I'm hoping to fit some more stuff on here, like play excerpts and whatnot, just to give more of a sense of what I've got to offer. No point in putting up descriptions of things if the audience has no way of knowing what the quality is. But it's all just a work in progress thus far. Honestly, I'm just stoked to have this set up.
At the time of writing the website hasn't gone up yet. I promise you I am not sitting here refreshing the browser every minute to see it in all its pre-designed glory. No, I have a life.
He says, without a hint of sarcasm.
Writing words about writing words.