Reading Bukowski and others
Reading some poems for my daughter Ilmeja. One of them made her disturbed. Like This »
Poetry
Poetry is life. Human experience is a fine art. Fixed form is failure: life sounds good as the drudgery sets in. Meter and rhyme are men-in-suits:... »
Writing
Back to the topic of Writing. I started my prior blog with the intent to put ideas out there, to entangle my thought with that of... »
Games
I used to love games. I played them a lot. I have vague recollection of pleading others to play War, the card game. It was great... »
Reflections on 2017: Year of Free Ass
I had a kinda cool start to a novel and then plunged it into nonsense and, err, didn’t finish it. Did I watch more than 52... »