“I Want to be a Child”
This post via gapingvoid was too good to simply Tweet. I feel it deserves its proper space, a day or two to stew in our… Read More »“I Want to be a Child”
This post via gapingvoid was too good to simply Tweet. I feel it deserves its proper space, a day or two to stew in our… Read More »“I Want to be a Child”
This post via gapingvoid was too good to simply Tweet. I feel it deserves its proper space, a day or two to stew in our… Read More »"I Want to be a Child"
It’s official. I’ll enter the unemployment ranks by week’s end, and, quite honestly, I’m elated. For months, I’ve slogged through the daily motions, burned out… Read More »The Starving Artist and the Unemployment Line
We’re just a few days removed from the announced closing of half of Charlotte’s 24 libraries and elimination of 150 employees. Staff feel betrayed, let… Read More »Charlotte-Mecklenburg Libraries: Adapt or Die
“If you don’t want a house built, hide the nails and wood. If you don’t want a man unhappy politically, don’t give him two sides… Read More »“Motion Without Moving”, a Book Burner’s Wisdom.
“If you don’t want a house built, hide the nails and wood. If you don’t want a man unhappy politically, don’t give him two sides… Read More »"Motion Without Moving", a Book Burner's Wisdom.
Social media means nothing to me if I’m not actually meeting a real person. While at a freelancers meet-up tonight, I thought of the vast… Read More »Doing the “Social” Part of Social Media and Why We Need To Stop Being Wusses About Our Art
Social media means nothing to me if I’m not actually meeting a real person. While at a freelancers meet-up tonight, I thought of the vast… Read More »Doing the "Social" Part of Social Media and Why We Need To Stop Being Wusses About Our Art
I got assignments to work on, so I’ll make this quick. Last Saturday, I had the pleasure of seeing “Call Mr. Robeson”, a one-man show… Read More »Call Mr. Robeson
Written rink-side at Pentagon Row. Arlington, Va. Feb. 12, 2010 Fifth grade. Olean, NY. We showed up by 7 p.m., minutes before the window curtain… Read More »Free Verse: “In Circles”