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Thoughts from an obscure literary life. Your average joe as literary critic, writer, poet, social commentator, cultural observer, barman, wine enthusiast, Irish-Polish American.
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- SundayReview | OPINION A Natural Fix for A.D.H.D...
- "In agony, learn wisdom," Aeschylus wrote. "Injus...
- Yes, the snows of irrelevancy must fall to an exte...
- One more genius with another great internet idea i...
- I went to New Orleans. I found a town so achingly...
- So I sat on the proverbial couch, a comfy chair ac...
- Halloween night, after helping hand out candy to t...
- "Yup, the trickle down violence of that which was ...
- I guess one makes all the classic mistakes of the ...
- Over the years I drifted as a bartender to wishing...
- And what is the point of these samurai movies? Wh...
- I have one of the most beautiful jobs in the world...
- Lord knows, thinking can hurt. I guess I know how...
- Okay, just report what happens. "Ali was the cous...
- My interviews with the old barman continued. "If ...
- When I can move and get up on Sunday after the Sat...
- Therapy sketch: So last time we talked about valu...
- But what are my values? Am I allowed to follow th...
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About Me
- DC Literary Outsider
- Washington, DC, United States
- Gandhi tells us to be the change we want to see in the world. I wanted to see a blog on writing. Not necessarily the craft stuff, the things you could learn in a classroom, but the basic matters (and mysteries) of creativity, depth and subject matter. I am a veteran barman of Washington, DC. My novel, A Hero For Our Time, a modern retelling of Hamlet, is available on Amazon.com. (My thanks to Mr. Lermontov, God rest his soul, for allowing me to nod to his singular classic.) What makes writing literature? Writing will always be an art form to honor.
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