Alone. For days. On Lake Michigan
Tag: walking
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
Looking Glass #5
(9 more pictures after words) Sitting in the library typing and reading and eating a candy bar as outside the window two cops escort a homeless man into the cruiser, in and out of the rain in handcuffs for being poor and yelling. I walked in smiling and this man was in the park echoing his words… Continue reading Looking Glass #5
Public reading of an old book.
For record: I was asked to give a reading of a book of mine that came out a few years ago; a very youthful and messy novel that I spontaneously drafted on a travel I had down to Saint Petersburg Florida It is riddled with random and hidden mistakes but people have taken a liking to it, and it… Continue reading Public reading of an old book.
Digital Blinks, Part 3
"Just nice to see them"....(above blink) Grand Rapids, Michigan. Now, back to the words...
Adventures In American Writing 