Fiction: ‘Dispatch from the Great Castration’ Fiction: ‘Dispatch from the Great Castration’ So here I am, standing in front of another drab office building, waiting to die.
Fiction: ‘Forever in Youth’ Fiction: ‘Forever in Youth’ We spent a lot of our free time throwing rocks at cars. That’s just sort of what you did growing up in the sticks with not a lot of stuff to keep you entertained.
Like a Dog in the Woods in the Nighttime Like a Dog in the Woods in the Nighttime When I was in my early 20s, I took a bus to New York City for no reason other than to do it.
Movement is for the Living Movement is for the Living I could wake up tomorrow, walk into my front yard and be attacked by a rabid bobcat.
A Long Way from Harbor Island A Long Way from Harbor Island Every time something major is poised to happen in my life, my wife, Caitlin, and I split for the coast. This is a deliberate action.
Protected: May All Your Grapes Be Damn Sweet Protected: May All Your Grapes Be Damn Sweet There is no excerpt because this is a protected post.
Fiction Pick: ‘Me and Konrad’ Fiction Pick: ‘Me and Konrad’ ‘Given what I’d done, and the speed with which they were pursuing me, my only reasonable course of action was to disappear into the woods.’
Free, like a blackbird pecking trash Free, like a blackbird pecking trash Walking may not be the most practical mode of transportation. But there’s something magical about strolling around a city.
Fiction Pick: ‘The Eternal Forking’ Fiction Pick: ‘The Eternal Forking’ ‘Small decisions, elongated over time, can be just as consequential as big ones.’
