Eugenio VolpeThin SkinWithin days of submitting my novel to publishers, editors began emailing my agent to say they were “devouring it,” “drunk on the voice,”…May 8May 8
Eugenio VolpeSay UncleLast day at Assumption. Bricking the belfry. Two hundred feet in the sky. It’s hard thinking up here. So I don’t. I do my job. One brick at…Apr 25Apr 25
Eugenio VolpeI, CaravaggioChatGPT be damned, the novel remains the best app for communicating the wows and woes of human existence. Chatbots can’t learn the grammar…Mar 5Mar 5
Eugenio VolpeRevivedMy wife died and then I sat around for six months trying to write a novel about loss. Nothing came, but I gained thirty pounds in the…Feb 20Feb 20