listen, writing is tough work. youve got to put words on a page, then delete them, then put them back again in a different order, over and over, for hours, for years. and no one will ever know youre doing it. you will receive no attention, and no reward, and only the slightest satisfaction, the …
there was a time when i would write about books
one might have even called me a book blogger. i look back on my old posts, and there they are: thoughts and opinions about the books i was reading. i appreciate remembering what i thought. it's nice reading back through them. i wish I'd kept that up. at the time, though, i was disappointed with …
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shrinking light, growing darkness
here is another thing i wrote i was (am?) heavily in my thomas bernhard phase here. okay: https://www.bloodhoneylit.com/fiction/the-goat
nothing really matters, anyone can see
the next of three stories being published by blood + honey lit is now posted. here it is: https://www.bloodhoneylit.com/fiction/nothing there's a bunch of words and they mean something when next to each other or they mean something different when alone. look at those words. neat
i got yanked out of 13 billion years of oblivion for THIS?
life is a strange and rare and beautiful thing for those of us who get to experience it. unfortunately most of us live as slaves so a few dozen people can live like kings. i am so excited to spend my one precious life working 40 hours a week so that i'll be allowed to …
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Jonas David 