Two of my favorite poems are about Popeye, so I would like to write a Popeye poem to keep the genre alive.
Read More…overburdened with books, Post-Its, receipts, Forever 21 and thrift store tags, and a cup of bookmarks, not to mention the rectangular wicker basket holding my diary. It is always too crowded and almost identical to the bedside table in my poem of the same title.
Read MoreBaking bread is one of the easiest ways to feel connected to history while in the comfort of your own kitchen. Also carbs are great.
Read MoreWell, I’ve painted several provocative pictures […] The NEA won’t fund me; they’re afraid of a political outsider, with an idea that makes “just a bit too much sense.”
Read MorePhotography is always a surprise. I think having an idea for the perfect photo never turns out to be as good as you imagined, while just catching something out a window that strikes you at the right angle is where the best expressions come through. That’s where you can show others how you see the world.
Read More…wouldn’t it be cool if maybe that TV was actually a head? What would the body look like? What kind of universe would this exist in? And then I end up drawing that instead.
Read MoreMy poetry is really a crystallization of specific moments in written form, and once the poems are written down, it is rare for them to be substantially changed.
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