Yay! It’s New Blog Day!!

Happy new blog day to you all! I’m wildly excited to have the new site active and looking nifty.

A quick explanation: if you’re subscribed here (if you get the new post info in your email) you’ll need to re-subscribe. Apologies, but honest-to-bacon it only takes 19 seconds. (Feel free to challenge my time. Anyone want to shoot for under 15?)

After today there will be no new posts here, and this URL  (the [dot] com address in the address bar above) will re-direct to the new new site.

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Thanks a million to all of you for hanging with me.

And without any more ado whatsoever, make the jump with me to the new site. Here. We. GO!

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Under Construction

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. Greetings, all you wonderful conglomerations of electrons and blood. I’m just popping in to let you know that the site is undergoing some construction. I’ve been working with the wildly talented Niall Doherty to make some upgrades to Guts … Continue reading →

The Back Pocket Series vol. 4. Some Nights the World

Gustav Klimt – Life and Death via Art Fixx . Some Nights the World Some nights… some nights the world is so beautiful it hurts. And you have to unlatch your chest and unhinge the cage of your ribs and … Continue reading →

The Back Pocket Series vol. 3. Distant Falls the Sublime

. When I was little and it rained, I thought it was the past. I’m not entirely sure how the two ideas got linked in my small kindergarten, naptime-and-graham-cracker mind, but I think it had something to do with the … Continue reading →

The Back Pocket Series vol. 2. Flying Threnody in November Gold

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. Some mornings, she awakes and there are ravens mixing like fall Picasso – all browns and blacks and oranged umber caramel fog quadrangles and split-time theory, cello string ripe apple juices – with the patchwork leaves. She’ll sit at … Continue reading →

Anthem; or The Dance of High Hubris

^^banksy   Anthem; or The Dance of High Hubris . . These are the days of madness and burning.   The earth cries out its churning need stagnant and dissonant   and I cannot save it. but perhaps there is … Continue reading →

Eulogy for the World and Being Floored by a Poem

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This was written as a response/ tribute to THIS POEM. I read it the other day and couldn’t get it out of my mind. (huge thanks to the author, who is unspeakably awesome for allowing this tomfoolery anywhere near his … Continue reading →

Friday light – Anis Mojgani

i had not delved into the world of spoken-word poetry until very recently, when a friend shared this with me. Anis Mojgani has won piles of spoken word and literary awards. he captured me with this, and i have come … Continue reading →

behind the mic

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the interview streak continues, but this time i got to be the one behind the questions. (… be warned, i very much like that position.) i got to ask all sorts of nosy questions, and spend some time in the … Continue reading →

Contradiction Troubadour in Saint Minor

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. .     I wish to be a laughing prophet, divine and uproarious. But there are rocks in all my pockets, and I am too fond of the grey, cloud-rich sky. I wish to be a timeless mountain, existing … Continue reading →