Happy 2013 and suck on it Mayans. Or really what I mean is congratulations to all of those who cashed in on writing books about the apocalypse. I missed that boat. I’m going to check in on some Aborigine tribes…
Category: writer
Even though Gulag represents Soviet concentration camps, I like the word and it popped in my head for a title. I trust when seemingly random words pop in my head when I’m writing, even if it seems to have nothing…
Today on 11.11.11, I finished my novel Point of Venus. Like most pieces of art or pieces of something, flow a few strands of wiring mostly based on personal experience. For me, the title comes from when I saw a palm…
I just returned from two weeks in Rochester, NY working at RIT doing computer consulting, staying at a hotel with my slightly disgruntled dog. Leaving NYC is a balance in polarity; here too long and I want to flee; gone…
Some nights are laced with deeper whispers than others. And when those prehistoric weather patterns sneeze the way out of your soul at 1am on a Thursday I suppose the best thing to do is listen and keep your bones…
Life is always changing. We’re always changing. That’s one reason why I roll all of my eyes when politicians say ‘We need a change.’ Wait ten minutes. Under that premise, a cloud could run for Congress: ‘Stratocumulus 2012! Change…
Chipping away at my novel Point of Venus , my first attempt at this genre I feel like I’m making it up as I go along but things seem to be working out so I must be on the road to…
Like most awkward teenagers, I had braces and made sport of popping off the ones glued to my molars by eating candies that were harder and unhealthier than gravel and I had to get them replaced by the dentist who,…
Someone asked me what I thought about 2012 and if I was worried. Sometimes I don’t know what I think of things until someone asks me and then I get it in the rock hard third dimension through words. “No,…
When I can among the boiling pots on the stove I tend to this piece called Out of Hell Comes Christ, a passion play of sorts and one that when I have hours not currently usurped and embalmed by my job,…