“Writing Anxiety” seems to me a fancy excuse for avoiding hard work. John Updike is quoted saying that despite his prolific writing, there was a moment every day in which he “didn’t want to climb the stairs” to his office … Continue reading
No, I haven’t switched from literary fiction to porn to penises. This is an account of a truly weird place I visited on a recent photo journey to Bhutan with James B. Martin. For anyone who pays attention to that … Continue reading
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In Daniel Pinkwater’s The Big Orange Splot, Mr. Plumbean disrupts his “neat street” of houses by transforming his home into a place that reflects who he is and what he longs for. To complaining “neat” neighbors, he explains, “My house … Continue reading