(Sixth draft notes, fall notebook, page number october something a rather.) The bed can become an addiction during stretches of time when reality is stranger than it should be. Spontaneous typing after napping all day. A warm-up if you will. The air temperature has dropped and the cold air is coming, for a couple of… Continue reading [Don’t Worry & Rock and Roll} {Digital Blinks # +/-]
Lunch Break Early Morning Screening #1: “Pull My Daisy”
Pull My Daisy (1959) is a short film that typifies the Beat Generation. Directed by Robert Frank and Alfred Leslie, Daisy was adapted by Jack Kerouac from the third act of his play, Beat Generation; Kerouac also provided improvised narration. It starred poets Allen Ginsberg, Peter Orlovsky and Gregory Corso, artists Larry Rivers (Milo) and Alice Neel (bishop's mother), musician David Amram, actors Richard Bellamy (Bishop) and Delphine Seyrig (Milo's wife), dancer[1] Sally Gross (bishop's sister), and Pablo Frank, Robert Frank's then-young son.… Continue reading Lunch Break Early Morning Screening #1: “Pull My Daisy”
Day 20. Sixth Draft. Short Note.
It's almost 7am. October first two thousand thirteen. I don't know what's going on in the world, especially my country. Well, I think I do, but if I think too long about it, I feel crazy. The politicians are losing their cool. There are normal good people here. It's hard living, that's the nature of… Continue reading Day 20. Sixth Draft. Short Note.
“Sounds like a scam to me. That’s all I’m saying”
Start second book in the dead writers series sometime this week. back to the going. Hopefully have novel done by end of the year. Other than that I don't know what about much else. start section. Peace. The first corpse. I knew him. Officer Malinowski. He picked me up once and drove me home. I fell… Continue reading “Sounds like a scam to me. That’s all I’m saying”
Here’s some stuff. Fall Notebook, Page three.
Going back into novel mode. Done with the gonzo for a long time. Being a journalist is dirty. It's not really me. I'll do it if people want to pay me. It's bullshit. I can't do it. I have enough material and evidence now. I don't really need any more.I'm a writer. I make books.… Continue reading Here’s some stuff. Fall Notebook, Page three.
Adventures In American Writing 