Every writer has heard of them. Some of us have begged for them. We’ve even groaned and considered running away when we’ve seen them. I’m

Every writer has heard of them. Some of us have begged for them. We’ve even groaned and considered running away when we’ve seen them. I’m
Clowns to the left of me… I always thought of myself as one of the jokers (because jokers are wild) but as that’s as may
Last week’s continuation of my series on the epic disaster drama Chernobyl spent a lot of time focusing on the power structure of the former
This is what I feel like right now. My well of words has dried up, and I’m traveling through a writing desert in search of
This is going to be a stream-of-consciousness sort of post. Over the past few weeks I’ve been heavily involved in editing; planned and made a
Everyone here has done it: it’s the natural thing to do when you read poetry – or anything sufficiently like poetry. You come to the