if you’d like a pressing of one of my favorite (and least understood) stories, order your copy here. if it seems like it doesn’t make sense, i’d say you’re wrong, but hey, at least there are some nude pics throughout, to break up the, ya know, reading part.
Monthly Archives: July 2014
My poems “Son of a Dragon,” “Dimmer,” “Lyrics/Options,” and “A Collection of Parallel Rays” will appear in The Screech Owl, from Resurgant Press.
The first and last can be viewed in their archives online, the other two are up on their website now.
is always a nonimaginary number of a day.
or i guess i wrote that on my calendar a long time ago, but i can’t quite remember why, though i know it made absolute sense at the time.
attempting to master the art of ataraxia.