What I did was I checked my email and my old friend who is an old kind of hippie artist and a guy who introduced me to an actual beat poet one time when I was in the D, well this friend said that I was, "BEING OLD MAN RIVER WITH A STICK UP HIS… Continue reading SO I GOT HOME (Feb Draft Pages)
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An Early Spring Cleaning (A Big Post Before Leaving)
After some thought and dozens of reality checks, I'm going to take a break for a while on this site. Today Is Feb 20th 2014. I think Hunter S. Thompson checked out on this day for good. I'm not checking out for good or at all, I'm just going to work offline for a while.… Continue reading An Early Spring Cleaning (A Big Post Before Leaving)
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)
Short Prose Section Unknown Publisher
I sent this piece to this group called the Paperback Collective (I believe they are based out of Australia, but I could be wrong) and I do this every once in a while and then sometimes this happens: Anyway, I came across that they actually published some of my words and I didn't even know… Continue reading Short Prose Section Unknown Publisher
Dog days of winter notebook 2014, page three
What a strange era for some punk sociologist kid to think that being a writer was a good idea, in the age of a web site called so and so... The two things I think about the most are, where are my glasses and the coffee is cold. Come on old kid and just speak… Continue reading Dog days of winter notebook 2014, page three
Adventures In American Writing 