#AmericanWriters
Just because people love your mind, doesn’t mean they have to have your body,
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHI… IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter t… trout fishing in America peace par… of red stickers printed and they p…
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
If you will die for me, I will die for you and our graves will be like two lo… their clothes together in a laundromat
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
I lift the toliet seat as if it were the nest of a bird and I see cat tracks all around the edge of the bowl.
With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook… as if Trout Fishing in America we… Trout Fishing in America had Mar…
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
I don’t care how God-damn smart these guys are: I’m bored. It’s been raining like hell all da… and there’s nothing to do.
We left Little Redfish for Lake Josephus, traveling along the good names ' from Stanley to Capehorn to Seafoam to the Rapid River, up Float Creek, past the Greyhound Mine and then to ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…