This is not a book for the faint-hearted, not if you drill down into the
word-plays, puns and sneaky references. This is me having fun, knowing that the
right sorts of adult reading this will grok it, but perhaps not share it,
because the right sort of kid, in years to come, will suddenly realise why one
of the piano tunas was called Bosendorfer. I was that right soirt of kid, and
still am. Live with it!
The heirs to the publishers failed to claim the rights to Adele's images, but I decided to use my own, anyhow, shots like this sequence of Schrödinger's Cheshire Elephant:
The stipple style that I use is something I learned from being a biologist, and the monsters emerged from my becoming a bureaucrat who sat through interminable meetings. I found that if I sat between two droning bores and doodled, they became distracted by the weird creatures that emerged from my dotting pen. They would fall silent, leaving the rest of us to get on with formulating policies. You see, I could walk and talk at the same time...
So, long before I found a literary use for things like this beastie on
the right (for the purposes of the book, it is now a piano tuna), they served a
useful purpose.
Here are some samples: The last of the Copywrong Pirates;
The Deconstructionist who liked books; and
The Mud Alligators who liked kitchens
Buying it:
An ebook in slight colour for Kindle, $6, and
A print-on-demand paperback in black and white because that's all you need, $25.
The base page for all of these books is here.
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