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“Those we love never truly leave us”
I recently wrote a piece of “flash fiction” called Hollow. It was taken from a longer short story I was working on. Below is the finished product. – jk — Doug sat on the granite bench around friends and family in front of the mausoleum where the remains of his wife, Susanna, had just been… Read more
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Hollow
He arrived in Santa Barbara, checked into the hotel room, and walked out onto the beach towards the shoreline, and walked to the water’s edge to feel the Pacific Ocean’s water rush towards, around, and away from his feet and ankles as if they were no more significant than stones in a stream. “Who did… Read more
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Fighting over the letter “W.” What’s next?
While I no longer follow Brodie Brazil since he no longer calls Athletics games since they left Oakland, and I no longer follow the A’s since they exited the Bay Area, I found this piece in my YouTube queue the other day that Brazil does a great job of exposing how petty professional sports can… Read more
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Hearts & Minds: Then and Now–a Repost
This 2017 post was from one of my favorite bloggers, Louis Proyect: The Unrepentant Marxist. It is now unavailable. I rediscovered it through WordPress’ Throwback Edition. Reviewing it depressed me, so I thought I would share the love. When I think about Peter Davis’ film, it is not too hard to replace North Vietnam with… Read more



