Last Year I self Published this book with the cover as seen to the right. I just got healthy again after wandering when I was living like a nomad for about seven years. Like I said I'm Lazy and don't take the time to care about sending stuff to publishers and going through the shit show underground… Continue reading Vending Machines are Box Turtles and the murder in Baton Rouge
Day: May 26, 2012
Writing Thoughts by Dead Writers, Henry Miller, Every Day We Slaughter Our Finest Impulses
The Frontiers of the boundless future, " I am writing a manifesto and I want nothing, yet I say certain things, and I am against manifestoes as a matter of principles, as I am also against principles… I write this manifesto to show that one may perform opposed actions together, in a single fresh respiration. I… Continue reading Writing Thoughts by Dead Writers, Henry Miller, Every Day We Slaughter Our Finest Impulses
Fake Palm Trees
Outside the night is heavy. It’s still the summer and although it’s almost over another heat wave has come back around. I’m sweating and not even moving. Rolling up my pants to itch a bump on my ankle the Moon comes out, it’s bright yellow and almost full. Lined up and down the street are all… Continue reading Fake Palm Trees
Writing Thoughts by Jack Kerouac, 2
“Credo” "Remember above all things, Kid, that to write is not difficult, not painful, that it comes out of you with ease, that you can whip up a little tale in no time, that when you are sincere about it, that when you want to impress a truth, it is not difficult, not painful, but… Continue reading Writing Thoughts by Jack Kerouac, 2
Adventures In American Writing 