And hey, let’s slow down a second, because time moves and the love dims and the gals they always move on; they always find love in those that will never be me, the writer. This fact, molded subjective pretense to my story. Sure. True. But always more gals. Only one writer. Ha. And you have… Continue reading Always more gals. Always more wars. Only one writer.
Words, so many lost words, so much strangeness. Always this strange feeling and it’s always following me, telling me, pushing me, no, stop, keep going and why? Because, it says, the best is yet to come, but it never seems to. Not even close to anything yet. Maybe just like America and the World, maybe… Continue reading (Draft pages)
This was from a mini book promotion for Sleep Walking Under The Moon Soul of Lake Michigan. Click on picture after to buy book. Anyway, Here is a short section from one of the interviews that will be out there-somewhere-soon. Q: What in your academic and/or career background best prepared you for the commitment it… Continue reading About writing, Interview with Andrew. H. K