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Monthly Archives: August 2010

Come on baby, light my fire

On Saturday morning, I woke up early for the farmer’s market and gave Esteban a reprieve, since he had been out playing his Dork games until the wee hours. I grabbed the dog and hit the farmer’s market. My grandmother asked me to pick her up three things: eggs, a tomato and a beef roast. […]

Dolls Eat Your Soul. For Reals.

The above photo was taken a few weeks ago, as I was driving through a neighborhood in Milwaukee trying to find a place to do a legal U Turn. I shouted “WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?” and my passenger Suzanna Danna curled into a fetal position and just started murmuring “No no no no make […]

The Thrill of Having Written and the agony of Writing

My biggest problem with writing seems to be the fear that the act of writing itself will somehow not be as good as whatever supposed brilliance is floating around my noggin. That is, of course, stupid, because how would I know? And yet, half the problem with This Thing I’m Writing is just the simple […]

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