if you want to buy a book of mine go here…. So I'm thinking that I'm going to write a short book about this summer, because that is what I do and it has been wild. And It is towards the end of the adventure (I think) and so to recap I've traveled around the… Continue reading Digital Blinks # The Allegro of The Summer of Chaos
Tag: prose
July Draft Pages, (1 of 1)
If you read this blog/site/digital paper/journal, you know that I do a couple of posts of drafts a month of my actual books in process. I've decided to do one a month for now if possible, as I'm still walking the streets asking if I can break down boxes or wash the dishes of perhaps… Continue reading July Draft Pages, (1 of 1)
Practice And Recorded Various Readings
Some are good and some are not so good. Might do some readings around the Midwest starting in july. Need to practice. I don't like reading in public. I like people to read my books without sounds. A writer should write and not speak his words out loud too much. I do believe this, but… Continue reading Practice And Recorded Various Readings
wanderings of a writer during war
(I'm fighting here, but if you want to read more, click one of the self-made advertisements along the path. They are revolutionary and bring freshness to your eyes. Thank you for reading) Walking three miles to sell typewriters on Ginsberg's birthday. O how the typewriter is holy, and america, go fuck yourself and your atom… Continue reading wanderings of a writer during war
Blood Gone Bad (Editing Warm Up Page From Far Out There)
Teenagers still shoot baskets and dunk on lowered hoops in the streets. You can still hear the sound of shoes squeaking as they’re slapping sticks on the black top while playing a game of hockey in the parking-lot, and ten years later you can still hear first time parents yelling at children as bottle rockets… Continue reading Blood Gone Bad (Editing Warm Up Page From Far Out There)