- January 17, 2016
I met Mara two nights ago, in a dream. I still have an absolute sense of her. From a distance she looks a little like a girl I once knew,..
- January 13, 2016
This is my paper. This is my pen. I will use the pen to fill up the paper, with stories out of my own head. I will not stop until the paper..
- January 11, 2016
Where do you keep your writer? Do you keep it in a room? Do you hit it with a broom? Would you place it in a box and cover it with heavy..
- January 3, 2016
So, Betty took Ryan and I up the Whangie. What? What’s funny about that? Oh for goodness sake. The Whangie, for those of you with a..