Rehearsing for Nothing

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Saturday, June 21, 2025

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There was something about the sky the other night. A long dark streak cutting through the dusky blue. I thought, is this something to write ...
Saturday, May 31, 2025

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A solitary plastic fork on the low wall down the block. They say the suspect has been tearful, emotional. Appearing in court in a dark suit,...
Friday, May 30, 2025

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Here I am because I said I’d be here. A day of avoiding news and watching unused credits return to my account. The gentle timing out. A mist...
Thursday, April 24, 2025

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Getting to the bottom of this beer I thought of Kris Kristofferson and his having one for dessert. There’s something wonderful about the sm...

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Driving the highway past my old hometown I remember the exits, the ramps, the secondary roads. But I’m not sure I remember which way to turn...
Saturday, April 12, 2025

The Enterprise - 66

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Alan had made an arrangement with some guy who had a little ad sales business or something, maybe an old friend from a past career. He occup...
Saturday, March 15, 2025

The Enterprise - 65

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Josh and Tom and I walked out drunk and dropped Tom off at the ferry for Jersey. Josh and I walked back uptown. The city was naked, unprotec...
Saturday, March 08, 2025

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While I waited for the show to go on I noticed the discreet atmospheric light on the wall of the movie theater flickering and I thought it’d...
Wednesday, February 12, 2025

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I was at work texting with a friend back home and he let it be known our other friend’s in a bad way. He has some kind of complication relat...
Tuesday, February 11, 2025

The Social Security Place

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I love the long, zigzagging hallway, the barren decor. The beige linoleum floor and the outlets saying do not use. Each number called starts...
Sunday, January 26, 2025

The Enterprise - 64

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I normally took the 1 or the 9 from Penn Station but they weren’t running so I took the C. When I walked by the 1-9 station on Canal the ent...
Saturday, January 25, 2025

The Autobiography of Someone Else - 20

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Harry’s family moved to Boston or one of those towns near Boston because his mom got some hifalutin job as a nutritionist at a university an...
Thursday, January 23, 2025

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We were in some kind of canyon in the south of France in the summertime, watching a jazz fusion band perform. A steep rock wall with boulder...
Wednesday, January 22, 2025

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In the rush hour home on the A train a man walked into the space between the cars, with it freezing cold and everything—not permitted, dange...
Saturday, January 18, 2025

The Enterprise - 63

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The United States embarked on a foolish war in the Middle East that would have horrific consequences for untold millions living there and fo...
Monday, January 13, 2025

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I rearranged objects and piles of papers and things in my closet, not for any special reason but because I found myself doing it and didn’t ...
Sunday, January 12, 2025

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Today in light of the fires we discussed digitizing everything, birth certificates and social security cards and deeds and whatever, against...
Saturday, January 11, 2025

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Sometimes outside our window at night someone shouts out something strange and alarming. Like now: “Excuse me! Can I borrow your phone to ca...

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Facebook has become—or is more than ever—a morass of bullshit posts promoting or representing this or that, the Baltimore Orioles or the ASP...
Wednesday, November 27, 2024

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I was walking down Varick around midday when I sensed something unusual in the vicinity. I looked up to find a man stopped in the middle of ...
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