I drove into town to deposit a check around 8, Sunday morning, light fog and no one around.
It was like I’d just discovered the scale of life, that there was more of it than I could ever consume.
In the last 24 hours, my blog has been targeted by a bot following attack. At first it seemed like a good thing, all these new followers. They come in batches of five or so every hour, about 200 in… Read More ›
It’s funny, when I think about James Joyce now I wonder how much of his art is judged by what he said vs. how he said it, the fact he freed others to rethink writing: or that his book went… Read More ›