There are two people that I will never meet who I remember most about that day... There are late nights after a short adventures. You hit your bed, you open your eyes, and the people back there are gone and you wish they were here. Old friends and old pals and girls who you said… Continue reading I Remember That Day #2
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The Next Monday #2
3 Physical Books-1 Writer-1 Typewriter-1 IndiePress-10 Bookstores-Millions of Voices-Thousands of Miles-on Public Transit-New Book-A Flask of Gin-1 Country-A.H.K I had a book come out and I have one more coming out before the end of this month. I could use some press, radio blips, interviews, anything. I have an agent and a publicist, but they… Continue reading The Next Monday #2
‘Leaving the tree house, a short story?’ (An Entry In The Series…)
Wanderings of a writer in the digital age # negative Hemingway said something like: some of the books that came out during war were good. If they had any faults it was because they were written during war, and that, the best books come out after the war is over. (Robot Reading Experiment of these… Continue reading ‘Leaving the tree house, a short story?’ (An Entry In The Series…)
Cock-a-doodle-doo (June Draft draft Page 2 of 2 without breaks)
We arrived here the other day. Being the first one up I’m talking to Billy the cow. He doesn’t say much but he’s good at listening. Billy’s a slow chewer, and maybe he's only a cow, but he’s a good cow. I’m going to miss you I said. Billy didn’t care. He walked away and… Continue reading Cock-a-doodle-doo (June Draft draft Page 2 of 2 without breaks)
Adventures In American Writing 