His thoughts were connecting like dots, synaptic cosmic robots, zipping through his head like shots. Little laser beams, they take off...

Icy, electric tentacles reaching down from the sky, filling heads with the fire of ideas. Synapses, sonically booming in the silence of...

It’s been awhile since anything new erupted from the tips of these fingers. All re-writing, editing and polishing of turds that have...

It seems to me that almost every writer is somewhat of a megalomaniac, the definition of which, at it’s simplest, is: a pathological...

In all years that they knew each other, not once was the subject of churning butter ever discussed. Not once. After he died, she often...

Sometimes I find myself stricken with what I’ve written. It’s an admission. And now I’ve put myself in a position of wishin’ I could be...

Just because I wrote a book about falling down, that doesn’t mean that’s all I’ve ever done. I just sat down one day, started writing,...

Skipping. Skipping along today. Under whatever skies float above whatever situations we create below. You know? The ones we make when we...

I swallowed hard. It had always been difficult for me. That’s the way it was. I was a hard swallower and I lived with that dark secret...

Write a bunch of pretentious shit, usin’ big werds, cuz it makes it sound like you can talk smart. That’s what I did before the first...