origin myths
i found my name on a t-shirt folded in thirds on a still warm body: a nice lady named ruth was wearing said t-shirt and i was wearing an open mind that day…
i’m a truncated word-person looking for a lower case assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the magician’s top hat while the magician’s bunny munches grass backstage…
you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film.
“I write because I’m unhappy. I write because it is a way of fighting unhappiness.”
— Mario Vargas Llosa