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)
About writing, Interview with Andrew. H. K
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
Scenes from Madhya Pradesh
good pal Sean is having himself an Adventure Over in India right now. Amazing. Check it out: Scenes from Madhya Pradesh.
The band comes together
Mambo number 23 My hair was thinner than the last time I was here and so none of that mattered, to them, I looked the same, drinking old rages fueled by not letting go of the parts of life I couldn't control before, before the story; a story that had just gotten out of control. Everything, even… Continue reading The band comes together
An act of despair
I fled. I walked. I got onto the bus. Out of the city and into another I was there. I was slowing down. I was back. I was in the back of the bar, “hey slim”, ha I laughed, it was an old friend, and it took me back, to the past, to the rain… Continue reading An act of despair