You know how when you have a ton of things to do, not much time to write, so all you want to do is write?
Late last night I finished work on another collection of poems, “Thelxiepeia.” This group of poems started out with a different title. When I began
I’m working on the final poems in a collection or poetry and prose titled, Red Line Wine, that I first put together in 1996.
This statue, this sculpture, this piece of art, is how I feel, today, at forty-seven and a half years old. I don’t recall where I
This isn’t a documentary about a photographer of New York fashion and, or, street fashion. It is a documentary about an artist, whose medium happens
Unlimited You know what a woman wants? A badass son of a bitch who can make the trip and still treat her like the most