I was sitting in a crowded transit hub recently, one of those hyper-modern spaces where everything is glass and glowing screens, and I noticed something that felt like a glitch in the matrix. Amidst the sea of people scrolling through vertical video feeds, nearly half a dozen individuals were hunched over physical books. Not tablets, … Read more
I was sitting in a coffee shop last week, the kind where everyone looks like they are either writing the Great American Novel or managing a mid-sized hedge fund, and I overheard two authors arguing. One was a traditionalist, mourning the loss of the “human breath” in narration, while the other was a self-published thriller … Read more
I spent a long afternoon last week looking over the acquisition data for a small publishing house that recently sold its entire catalog to a private equity firm. It was a clean, clinical transaction, the kind that happens behind closed doors and involves a lot of people in expensive suits talking about cash flow and … Read more
I was sitting in a coffee shop last week, watching a young woman scroll through her Kindle with that specific, glazed intensity of someone lost in a fictional world. It struck me then that while she sees a story, the person who wrote that story is currently staring at a spreadsheet, trying to figure out … Read more