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Updates galore. I finished another novel. Number 28. This one is my longest. It was, in part, a form a therapy to deal with the Trump administration and the chaos and cruelty of the Republican Party. instead of having to slog through the
hypernormality of the days' terrible headlines, I could escape to world full of indictments, impeachments, special elections, coups, civil wars, and revolutions. Ultimately it was an exercise in world-destroying as much as an exercise in world-building. If I had to reduce it to a simple elevator pitch: this novel asks the question,
what would it take to build your perfect world, and once in it, could you truly live there?
Essentially it's
Chapo Trap House meets Dr. Zhivago.
Some poetry has also been published since I last posted. Some of it was by me.
Pleather Skin generously
accepted several of my poems. I also had several accepted at
Scarlet Leaf Review. Meanwhile there's a poem at
Runcible Spoon and more up at
Blood Sugar Poetry. Writing all this makes me feel like one of those comedians who host
a podcast where they go through all their tour dates before getting on with the show.
Well there's no show here. This is the end of the post. Go in peace to love and serve the word.
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