Einstein wasn’t afraid of time. He would take as long as it took. Sometimes he wouldn’t have anything to show for an entire year of work. The busy nerves of productivity aren’t necessarily the tapping sounds of efficiency, and despite popular corporate terminology multitasking is next to impossible. Einstein said a very similar thing and… Continue reading Notes to Future Self
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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)
Thinking About Books and Dead Writers, Issue One: An essay on the work of Albert Camus (Part 1)
(Note: If you haven't read any books by the said writer, and you want to, it would be in your best interest not to read any further. The following short essay will do what they call, spoil many of the ideas and plots and endings of some of the said author's greatest works. In a… Continue reading Thinking About Books and Dead Writers, Issue One: An essay on the work of Albert Camus (Part 1)
The rock back there
Rain. Before the sun. Before the story. Forming memories. Before the editing, before the day, before the train and alone with the sound of the rain. The windows are open. Quarter to five in the morning. Well rested. The summer. One of the best times to write... In a strange way my favorite part of… Continue reading The rock back there
Notes for, A FLASK OF GIN
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Adventures In American Writing 