Indianapolis (Highway 74) by Sam Shepard
Sam Shepard's short story "Indianapolis (Highway 74)" is infused with haunting images and a sense of not quite being lost, but instead being adrift. The basis of the story is…
Protected: Karaoke Blues
It’s raining outside. November rain. Rain that cuts through clothes, soaks with hints of freezing temperatures on the way. I walk down the winding streets. A maze of houses…
Sketch of Night
The windows glow in blue flashesbright white mutedby frequency, not curtainsor haphazard mini-blinds.The neighborhood resembles a stringof malfunctioning Christmas lights,the trees bare,as people sit in darkened roomswaiting for the next…
Sketch of a poem
The scratches in the brown backof the leather chairwill always be therea testament to the chaosof coastersshielding the coffee table from concentric ringsmoments mapped in the finishthe repetitiveness of a…
Cycling through the Bull Shit
If you're a cyclist, chances are you've had someone roll their car window down and yell something insulting. After a while, you start to lose track of how often this…
Easy Hack to Hide Sidebar Content on Blogger
I wanted to do a little clean up on this blog. Mainly, I hate how the sidebar takes up room on every post. It's cluttered, it's ugly, and it takes…
Write Leaf
Write LeafTake off the headphonesfor there is the dry rustle of leaveslike layers of fabric fallingcolliding, pooling in pilesaround the base of the ginkoslike golden skirts from a sleepy lady's…