This will be a long winded narrative that's all over the place, just short of 1000 words,talking about how Editing is hell, and how it never has come natural to my mind. This post will have minimal editing, so it was less hell and more of a necessary purgatory to give me a break in the real editing process of my… Continue reading Editing is hell
Tag: prose
Trick or treat
Blank page. Music slow. And writing for the smell of summer, gone. Creation, not one person really knows what that even means. … Continue reading Trick or treat
Walking in Sleep.
I'm not going to be doing much talking and posting of new material this week, the typical spontaneous outbursts. Just wanted to tell everyone to be safe and keep writing and reading. This week (for me) is busy with travel and editing, drafting, raking, camping and walking, reading, learning and studying, editing, editing, graphic designing and formatting. Two books soon.… Continue reading Walking in Sleep.
Now. Selection from upcoming poetry and prose collection.
(This is the only one I'm posting, I'll let you know when the book is done) Now Taken from an upcoming collection called, Sleep Walking Under The Moon Soul of Lake Michigan Always. These words are what binds us, ghosts, forever, links us, drops us, rains us, along dimensions of concepts without names, for those… Continue reading Now. Selection from upcoming poetry and prose collection.
“This book will not tell you how to die.” Looking Glass Part 2
Adventures In American Writing 