Greetings people in pajamas. This is my first posting in the blogosphere, a world wherein proper names -- indeed no word at all -- need be capitalized. I will contribute to this web address (chrismillis.com) all information relevant to my writing and drawing.
I had owned chrismillis.com for many years and done little with it. In 2006, I let the domain lapse and thought little of it. Then, suddenly, I was struck with an irrational paranoia. I feared that some other Chris Millis (and I know of several) would snatch it away, and with it, a piece of my soul. I was pleased to learn today that it was still available. I have repurchased it for the princely sum of $10.
My concern no doubt stems from my knowledge that of the several other Chris Millis's I am aware of -- all are involved in the arts, i.e., writers, painters, performers, etc. My doppelganger in Boston, for example, is an arts professor at Boston University, poet, journalist, playwright and performer. A while back we exchanged emails -- "Hey Chris Millis, Chris Millis here...etc, etc." He told me he had been recently introduced at a reading as the author of my first novel,
Small Apartments, among other of my modest accomplishments. And, once upon a time, I had in fact been tracked down through my cartoon syndicate by a friend of his through their association with the writer's retreat Yaddo, located in my hometown.
So, you see, my paranoia was rooted in more than fantasy and anecdote.
But now, as a result of this afternoon's $10 reinvestment in my career identity, there can be no dispute: I am the one, true Chris Millis. All others will now and forever be relegated to chris-millis.com, or chrismillisonline.com or the extraordinarily unsatisfying suffixes .net, .org and worse. I know this because I checked the box marked "auto-payment."
So in conclusion and by way of introduction, people in pajamas, this is my blog. The official location on the Internet for the official Chris Millis. Cheers.