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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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- Back to Fitzgerald, "show me a hero and I'll show ...
- Up at two, at the end of the work week, feeling fo...
- And now I have arrived, at that precarious hour of...
- Ah, one of those days... As if good yoga and medi...
- Well, I get bored just sitting home on the couch n...
- Okay, so I get out of a sleepy Saturday night, not...
- Ah, what am I doing anyway, here, waiting for work...
- After Saturday night, alone at the bar, Sunday nig...
- "... But if you think that God created man, and t...
- On the first day of the heat wave, indexes in the ...
- Soul searching. What did I do to that talented an...
- Ah, you don't even want to read what you wrote the...
- So, they put me on Saturdays. And tho' depressed...
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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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