Dad started ghost hunting five years ago when I was ten. It was right after Mom was in the terrible car accident. The one that killed her. Dad has never been the same since then. At first it made sense, him wanting proof and everything. My parents were High School sweethearts. They went to Junior and Senior prom together. Dad was disappointed that I didn’t go to prom this year. He said it’s a good way to get a girl to go out with you. I...
I'm finding tons of writing fellow cult dwellers. All of this packing has invoked forgotten notebooks to fall from the sky. Sucks to the entire ink to notebook to cyberspace to etc processes that make me feel impatient and leave me with words EVERYWHERE. I've concluded that it's not because I'm unorganized. It's because organizing takes up writing time. And I spend enough time organizing at work... where I actually have to spell it 'organising'...
231 consecutive page updates is full on. Life is a crazy game filled with action... but I do believe my last few months have been a decent roller coaster ride... one with at least three loops. RE-CAP Ran away from job after I learned my 'boss' back then was actually Satan. Bounced out of Australia and frolicked all over the greater New York City area for four months writing my ass off. Came back to Brisbane in February and crashed from tribal...
This is a short story I submitted for the One book many Brisbanes comp that happens every year in my current city of residence. They knocked it back... suckers. THE TENDER CALCULATION OF REGRET’S DISCOVERY Brisbane is roughly 25,652 kilometres from New York City, give or take a few. When I left Manhattan, my shrink told me that I was approximately 14.7 years away from killing myself. This gave me a life expectancy of roughly 38.5. Over the...
The current phase of blah moving blah blah poetry is a whirlwind of days spinning in and out of me. Many fun things are also occurring on the in between. Meeting Artists from all over the world... being inspired... Something about changing space is always inspiring. Days start to feel lighter to me through the uncertain shifts that take place whenever I move. One of those periods where so much is happening at once you couldn't possibly rattle it...