William Pearse publishes memoir, travel journals, poetry and prose.
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Tag Archives: meta-fiction
The inner rings of meta-ness, Inverness
Monday. Put on a new shirt, examined the tick bite for a ring, realised we have too much stuff. Is there any point to unpacking it, to let it breathe? Seems all this packing is an emotional thing. Carrying more … Continue reading →
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Tagged blogging, drinking, expats, John Barth, Loch Ness monster, Lost in the Funhouse, meta-fiction, Narcissus, Scotch, Scottish Highlands, Seattle, traveling in Scotland, traveling with kids, writing
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What happened to Brown
Brown didn’t really like baseball, but played in the Major League. He was white, had a mustache, and a pretty good build, for 40. He played outfield, which wasn’t the best, but still pretty good. Brown kept to himself mainly, … Continue reading →
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Tagged Alphabet City, anti-story, drug addiction, edgar allan poe, existentialism, Fiction, Literature, meta-fiction, New York City, nouveau roman, owls, Paul Auster, short story, solipsism, writing
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