Sometimes, thoughts pop into my head about titles for books, stories or chapters. I figure that since I'm starting my new publishing company, New Renaissance Ink, maybe some of those titles might come in handy. I've decided to start jotting them down as they come to me and see where they lead.
Of course, these are just thoughts of titles and how they came to me. It doesn't necessarily mean that the finished books, chapters or stories will have anything to do with how I came up with the titles.
8 May 2011 (I'm on Afghnistan time):
Severely Compromised (the way I feel when people post stupid stuff on my feed that makes me want to hide, block or delete them)
Ugly Baby (my mom said I was a really ugly baby when I was born, but my aunt Linda took me out and showed me off anyway)
Glass Houses (idea for a short story about people who judge but forget where home is)
Woman to Woman (idea for a short-short story about a person's confrontation with herself, maybe one of those monologue thingies)
Pickled Pig Feet (just came to me, not sure why)
Love's Daughter (a possibly story about my grandma as a young woman, back in the days when she was cuttin' up; her mother's nickname was Love)
I Am Not Your Mother (a letter to my unborn children)
Letters from Afghanistan (a list of reasons not to put a loaded weapon in your mouth and pull the trigger)
Of course, these are just thoughts of titles and how they came to me. It doesn't necessarily mean that the finished books, chapters or stories will have anything to do with how I came up with the titles.
8 May 2011 (I'm on Afghnistan time):
Severely Compromised (the way I feel when people post stupid stuff on my feed that makes me want to hide, block or delete them)
Ugly Baby (my mom said I was a really ugly baby when I was born, but my aunt Linda took me out and showed me off anyway)
Glass Houses (idea for a short story about people who judge but forget where home is)
Woman to Woman (idea for a short-short story about a person's confrontation with herself, maybe one of those monologue thingies)
Pickled Pig Feet (just came to me, not sure why)
Love's Daughter (a possibly story about my grandma as a young woman, back in the days when she was cuttin' up; her mother's nickname was Love)
I Am Not Your Mother (a letter to my unborn children)
Letters from Afghanistan (a list of reasons not to put a loaded weapon in your mouth and pull the trigger)
