There Is A Kind Of Poetry, Bad

I Went To The Top Of Vesuvius And Looked In.

Words Are Like Untying A Corset - You Can Move Into This Great Space With Them.

Short Stories Consume You Faster. They're Connected To Brevity. With The Short Story, You Are Up Against Mortality. I Know How Tough They Are As A Form, But They're Also A Total Joy.

We're Well Past The End Of The Century When Time, For The First Time, Curved, Bent, Slipped, Flash Forwarded, And Flashed Back Yet Still Kept Rolling Along. We Know It All Now, With Our Thoughts Traveling At The Speed Of A Tweet, Our 140 Characters In Search Of A Paragraph. We're Post-history. We're Post-mystery.

Art Makes Nothing Happen In A Way That Makes Something Happen.