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Who cared? Who had time to stop for a moment in this fast paced and self-absorbed world? Who even had the time think anymore? Oh how I just wanted to taste the bottom layer of the American Dream, and even if I suffered from panic attacks and yearned for a life with an apartment that… Continue reading (N)

Vending Machines are Box Turtles and the murder in Baton Rouge

Last Year I self Published this book with the cover as seen to the right. I just got healthy again after wandering when I was living like a nomad for about seven years. Like I said I'm Lazy and don't take the time to care about sending stuff to publishers and going through the shit show underground… Continue reading Vending Machines are Box Turtles and the murder in Baton Rouge

A Simple Musical Theory of Writing (extra PDF font style of Visions of Michigan)

(Introduction: Don’t worry; I know I’m not the first person to say any of this. That is an obnoxious thought. Let’s carry on…) Many people ask me why do I use the typewriter… and I guess I use it because it has to do with that oh so cliché word vocalized as beat…the timepiece on… Continue reading A Simple Musical Theory of Writing (extra PDF font style of Visions of Michigan)