Acatalepsy [Latin]: the idea that it is impossible to truly comprehend anything.

Acatalepsy 1             As the night sky slowly rose above the distant mountain tops, she watched the yellow and red streaks of light stream below her, cars like dancing ribbons in a river of dull gray. It was nothing like watching the white tide stroke the speckled shore­­ with sunrays piercing the wobbly surface of…

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Poem: Lazy Toes

Villanelle Lazy Toes “I like my stomach where I can see it,” I explain to my dinner guests, but I’d like to see my toes, I will admit.   I’m the kind of guy who always commits To lounging around and growing my gut – I like my stomach where I can see it!  …

“Beyond My Glass-Filled Hole” – A Tribute to Eversholt

I am very delayed in all of my summer posts... My only excuse is that I find it hard to write about England because it yanks me between love and loathing–and I like my posts to be in order, so I delayed it all until I finally wrote something. Since I am in a Non-Fiction…

Prose: “Falling in Love with a Writer is a Bad Idea”

In light of Valentine's Day, here's a short passage I randomly churned out this morning about falling in love with a writer (if you didn't guess already). Hope you enjoy. Happy Valentine's Day! "Falling in love with a writer is a bad idea. They see things that other people don't pay one thought to -…