I just had a new piece of flash fiction published by Linguistic Erosion. It’s called “Burn,” and it starts like this:
He never should have taken those tabs of acid. In truth, he had doubted their potency, as they were a year old, and had been discovered inside a library book, long overdue.
Now, Jude is at the library, trying to pay his fine with much difficulty.
It goes on from there. Inspired by Andrei Codrescu’s A Bar In Brooklyn, f you like absurd and surrealist writing, you’ll enjoy this one.
Please read it here, and let me know what you think!
Also, coming soon: more information–and a video!–about my art and poetry fusion, showing now through the end of September at California Organics Restaurant Gallery in Nevada City, CA. To see a sneak peak, check out my new Fine Arts page.