Everyday Yeah number two hundred and sixty-six
What will the beach be like if I pull my bed up to its shores and let the pillows run among the sand castles? There’s too much season left for me to pull that kind of stunt at the shores. Wait until late fall and there will be no one around to protest. Bring a heavy blanket or two and sleep through the winter with the snow gulls.
First the quarter notes began looking like leeches; then the half notes began looking like sperm. It was official: Audrey Hepburn had drove me mad. Every time a film of hers came out, she fucked the score’s composer. Our ‘Roman Holiday’ didn’t take place in Rome, but in my apartment in Paris. Our affair, if you will let me call it that, lasted only four days. She etched her fingernails into my back forever.
interview with mr. dew
Spencer Dew is one of the best the internet literary scene has to offer. He's been published in Juked, The 2nd Hand, and Thieves Jargon, among others. His book Songs of Insurgency just came out in 2008.
Hello Dave, I just walked to work. I heard you enjoy Camaros. I've never driven a Camaro. I wish I had Camaro. I would have driven it to work today…I guess that's not much of a question. I see you're from Camdem Maine? What made you settle there? What did you do yesterday in Camdem Maine?
Review: wall-e
A robot stood on the day after the apocalypse.
“I am not a robot,” it said.
