Tag: Modula
The Final Chapter : A Rose Withers And Falls
Read more: The Final Chapter : A Rose Withers And FallsIt seemed to have happened suddenly. Too suddenly. One moment vibrance. The next: withered away to nothingness. How could I have not seen the signs.…
Englewood : My New Hood
Read more: Englewood : My New HoodWent for a little jaunt through my new “hood”—Engelwood. There are a few things going on here. There may be possibilities for more to come.…
Hey Buddy … Can You Spare Some Change?
Read more: Hey Buddy … Can You Spare Some Change?No. Change comes from within. It’s been quite a long time since I last wrote. Numerous things have occurred, and for better or worse, I’m…
Paws Of Mass Destruction or The Rude Boys @ 5 Months
Read more: Paws Of Mass Destruction or The Rude Boys @ 5 MonthsThey’ve only been here a short few months. They seemingly change every day. A new quirk here, a new scratch there, they are a source…
Non LP B-side: Walking Heads
Read more: Non LP B-side: Walking HeadsLong ago and far far away on the isle of Manhattan four American youths wandered the gritty streets in search of something. Could have been…
The Revolution Is Coming. Please Take Care Of Your Teeth.
Read more: The Revolution Is Coming. Please Take Care Of Your Teeth.I pass it every morning when I rise. It hangs there silently at sunset in golden hued shadows delighting and taunting my piqued sensibilities. I…
The Red Book Diaries : Dover : Kent : Great Britain
Read more: The Red Book Diaries : Dover : Kent : Great BritainToday is a very strange day. The past and present seemed to have collided. A star has left this solar system & gone to parts…
The Human Element @ The Stone Pony – Asbury Park, NJ – 08.19.1986
Read more: The Human Element @ The Stone Pony – Asbury Park, NJ – 08.19.1986Let me tell you ’bout a placeSomewhere up-a New Jersey wayWhere the people are so gaySkankin’ the night away … Once upon a time, there…
Adam … the first man.
Read more: Adam … the first man.Funny. In all these years I’ve never really publicly written about my early “coming out” years. Not for reasons of shame or self loathing—I just…