Man, I used to think slugs were so cute. Our backyard in Brooklyn was full of them, many of them longer and fatter than a (long fat) man’s thumb, and they were bold as hell. We had a big gap…
Man, I used to think slugs were so cute. Our backyard in Brooklyn was full of them, many of them longer and fatter than a (long fat) man’s thumb, and they were bold as hell. We had a big gap…
Last call on that copy of Avery 7 that I’m giving away. If you want it, please comment on the post below by Thursday at noon PST. I’ll be letting the Random Number Generator pick a winner after that.
My contributor copies of Avery 7 arrived today! Woot! Okay…so I took the photo with my iPod and it’s a little grainy. You’ll have to take my word for it that my name is on the back there. But it…
I’ve been feeling unsettled lately. Been feeling that way since that damn scene in Rabbit, Run, actually, but I think my reaction to that scene was partly a symptom of the state of my head rather than the cause of…
Self-portrait Series with PB&J Face Happy birthday to my sweet jellyfaced boy!
and because my brain is everywhere at once today, and because if I don’t go with the random I may well never blog here again, because I do seem to be losing the blog habit. 1. Rabbit, Run by John…
Zazen by Vanessa Veselka I finished Zazen two days ago (devoured it in two days) and I can’t stop thinking about it. I won’t call it perfect, because what’s a perfect novel and really who would want to read such…
On April 13th, the New York Times published an article about the dangers of sugar. The next day, they published an article about the dangers of sitting down. Both articles got me thinking. Seriously thinking. Life altering kind of thinking.…