Camille said: > Yes ... but you have to be careful of the Tortured Artist syndrome (and let > me also add I'm part of the publish-me rat race just like anyone else), > which goes something like this: `I have worked on this MS for five years. I > have revised it ten times. I have been rejected by twenty publishers. > Therefore I am a talented, undiscovered genius'. If anyone out there should happen upon a very uncommon book called "MacDoodle Street," by Mark Alan Stamaty, you'll be delighted to find a character, "Gustave Ranto, the bitter, unrecognized genius" who is an artist but spends his days in a coffeehouse becoming so fuelled on caffeine, he has hilarious visions. And he's enraged by some guy who comes on the scene: ArtMan, who is immediately taken up as the hot new artist, while Gustave has to do things like design cereal boxes to earn a living. It's one of the funniest little books I have -- and, in fact, if anyone should happen to run across a copy, mail me privately. I would pounce on *anything* by Mark, pre-"Washingtoon." (Not that I don't like "Washingtoon"; only that I have multiple copies of all his later books.) --tim