from the shores of venice beach, to
cafe’ trieste’s crappy sidewalk chairs, to rau’s
plunge into his own bethnic depths, and back, to a
life of relative obscurity in the northern wilds, i thank you
for rescuing and deliverying me from the madness
of literary boredom
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as exercise or exorcism, i write...for the eyes of others, for my eyes and heart only, for the love and the rage, i write...to release the gamut of emotion...to tell the truth and say what's often thought but not written...