I’m just a normal growing up American writer man trying to get to the south before the snow claims my youth. Just learning all about how America and the World really is, and I’m a wandering fool sometimes, and ha, I can imagine the kick that the federal security is having watching me walk around… Continue reading What’s he doing?
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(Spacetime)
Crazy…and almost too damn crazy, and that word, crazy, such an interesting word. But aren't they all? Words interest me, and why? Because they’re in my damn head, which allows me not to doubt my existence, which I would love to do, and damn, I’m a human. I can’t get over, that I’m a human. HUMAN and ALIVE, WORDS in HEAD,… Continue reading (Spacetime)
Always more gals. Always more wars. Only one writer.
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.
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
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
Adventures In American Writing 