(C) See what I’m talking about. My hands are shaking. I walked home. Somebody pulled over on the side of the road. Asked me where Southern is. They were looking for some liquor store. I didn’t have a clue what he was saying. I couldn’t understand him. He was slurring his words, almost if he… Continue reading (C)
Month: August 2012
Just Part of my Adventure: Desperation
Desperation has been said to be the fuel for the poet. Words, and in the end, everything that I say will have been said before. Fiction, I need to get back to my fiction, but the world these days doesn't allow me time to write and just love, I miss love. Desperation, and I try to… Continue reading Just Part of my Adventure: Desperation
Starting to form some kind of journalistic itinerary
Starting to form some kind of journalistic itinerary.
Adventures of A Dying Young Man
Adventures of A Dying Young Man.
Written thoughts by dead writers, Albert Camus
I've never met my literary mentor. He died many years before I stumbled upon his book, The Stranger (or I believe The Outsider is a better translation). I read this book (and then everything he ever printed) in my senior criminology course. And it's not a stretch to say that if I wasn't assigned that book, well then I probably (for better… Continue reading Written thoughts by dead writers, Albert Camus
Adventures In American Writing 