This morning I woke up with 'Life During Wartime' playing in my head. It is may 14th. When the sun goes down there will be a full moon in the sky. And it feels sorta' strange, because it is David Byrne's birthday. He's Sixty-Two: "I wanted to be a secret agent and an astronaut, preferably… Continue reading When 22 words turns into 252 words, it isnt that good of a time (Short Notes From Far Out There 2)
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Dog days of winter 2014 notebook page 5 (Old Books #1)
There's some kind of animal in the house. I can hear it in the other room. Why is writing so weird? Oh geez...I don't have time for this nonsense anymore... The winter is on the decline around Michigan and you can see it in the blue and the color and you can see it at night… Continue reading Dog days of winter 2014 notebook page 5 (Old Books #1)
Editing is groundhog day (Winter 31 Notebook Page 1)
The 8th draft.... is kicking my ass and I'm mean. I don't have much to say other than skin gets dry in the winter and writing a novel is real difficult. I fall asleep whenever I close my eyes. Case and Point.... woke up with shoes still on. It was a few hours later. I… Continue reading Editing is groundhog day (Winter 31 Notebook Page 1)
Nuclear Holocaust V.S Odds of BLIND MUTTS…
(Cut from the Fear & the Going) Everybody expires and it’s an addiction born out of boredom. At the Dog Track you can bet on all sorts of strange things…it’s true. I’ve seen it all go down. You can gamble on almost anything you want and both the house and the state will tax you.… Continue reading Nuclear Holocaust V.S Odds of BLIND MUTTS…
