A Zen Duck-Pop
If everyone and everything would just stand still for a couple of days, I’d be in great shape. Continue reading
If everyone and everything would just stand still for a couple of days, I’d be in great shape. Continue reading
I have about another half hour of, “Saturday — anything is possible!”, then it turns into “I’ve got so much to do today and the day is slipping away…” Continue reading
Since review copies of THE DIRTY STREETS OF HEAVEN are starting to drift out, I thought I’d say this now. I’ll repeat it when the actual book comes out in September. Continue reading
This disturbing image, which looks like something you might find crawling around on the sea floor, covered with stinging spines, sleeps next to me. Continue reading
Hecticity — is that a word? Because that’s what I’m in the middle of, a whole bunch of…hectic-ness. It’s hectic as heck here, is what I’m trying to tell you. Continue reading
My friend Peter Stampfel playing deejay, serving up some mellow Tokyo sounds to help you recover from a manic Monday.
Just kidding — it’s bat-@#$& crazy. Continue reading