So, pretty much every time I go to the Usual Undisclosed Location I find artifacts.
It turns out that in 1951, my dad took the Writer’s Digest short story course.
He saved the brochure.
I have scanned it in its entirety for the edification of the Internet, and will be posting it here over the next little while.
Note quirky angles, cigarette, mid-century furniture, haircuts:
Furrowed brow, pipe, Writer’s Market, Underwood, crumpled attempts, Look, Redbook:
Free lance, people.
DeliaJune 18, 2010 at 6:48 am
This is insanely cool. The (highly-staged) Writer At Work! I’m surprised there isn’t a (half-empty) glass in the foreground.
SaraJune 18, 2010 at 8:51 am
Glad you like it! Many pages to come, including an editor in a suit that I covet.
Tracy LynnJune 18, 2010 at 10:20 am
THIS IS FREAKING AWESOME!
All hail Bob, who also writes…