I've been working on my awesome (totally sui generis), innovative memoir, Dream Pop Origami, off and on for the past year. Some of the essays I wrote back in 2002 when I was living in Portland but most of this memoir was written in the past year. The basic concept, though, has been marinating for at least a decade inside my noodle. Anyway, I can't give any specific details about my memoir--top secret shit--but I can admit that I'm finally sending out a few query letters to literary agents now that Dream Pop Origami is ready for public consumption. I've finally reached that stage for this manuscript. Stay tuned for the deetz, man.