Procrastination with a book cover and new pictures from a horror I'm hypnotizing a picture on my laptop, a cup of coffee in one hand, a cigarette in the other. I'm sitting at home, because restaurants have long since banned smoking and it's too cold to go out in the garden.…

The cover image is out! And it's here! Yay! As usual, the beginning was not easy... I wrote to Mr. Keller several times, but unfortunately he didn't get back to me. As I wrote in my last post, I still really like his collages, but what can you do. I went…

Some might say that although these poems of mine are different, they are all the same. And they would be right:–〉 They are on the same theme, have a similar atmosphere, are short, untitled and don’t rhyme at all:–〉 I wrote them mostly in high school and I am no poet. Not…

Intimate Coney Island of the MindIntimate Poems are always intimate, about something personal that touches us. More intimate than prose. How much intimacy can you bear to put on paper, let alone on a monitor screen? How much courage do you need before you show your poems to someone? True, of…

Beware of angry badgers There are days when you'd rather stay in bed. When the going gets tough, I remember a story from Mr. Zapletal's book The Path of Courage to help me. True, not always:–〉 But always a little bit:–〉 A little scout called Hedgehog has to go through the…