#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
I’ve watched this city burn twice in my lifetime and the most notable event was the reaction of the politicians in the
New Year’s Eve was another bad night for me to get through. My parents had always delighted in New Year’s Eve, listening to it approach on the radio, city by city, until it arrived in L...
I suppose it’s raining in some Sp… while I’m feeling bad like this; I’d like to think so now.
she bent over the side of the bed and opened the portfolio along the side of the wall. we were drinking. she said, “you promised me these
Jack London drinking his life awa… writing of strange and heroic men. Eugene O’Neill drinking himself o… while writing his dark and poetic works.
my first and only wife painted and she talked to me about it: it’s all so painful
you may not believe it but there are people who go through life with very little friction or
Mongolian coasts shining in light, listen to the pulse of the sun, the tiger is the same to all of us and high oh so high on the branch
The ex-Japanese wrestler who was into real estate sold Lydia’s house. She had to move out. There was Lydia, Tonto, Lisa and the dog, Bugbutt. In Los Angeles most landlords hang out the ...
“What’s a guy like you doing in a place like this?” We got into my car and she told me where she lived. We stopped for a couple of big steaks, vegetables, stuff for a salad, potatoes, b...
there waas a rock-and-mud slide on the Pacific Coast Highway and… detour and they directed us up int… and traffic was slow and it was ho… we were lost.
in junior high school Big Max was a problem. we’d be sitting during lunch hour eating our peanut butter sandwiche… and potato chips.
I see old people on pensions in th… supermarkets and they are thin and… proud and they are dying they are starving on their feet an… nothing. long ago, among other lie…
To end up alone in a tomb of a room without cigarettes or wine— just a lightbulb
dame some dogs who sleep at night must dream of bones and I remember your bones in flesh