Philo The Clown, unknown Gen-X rock star wanna-be, originally from Hamilton, Ontario, Canada, died naked and alone, his corpse recovered…
Fiction I’ve Published – 2018 Edition
UNPLANNED DETOUR TO LIMBO Yet another collection of partials, if you’re partial to bits and bobs in milk. SMASHWORDS |…
New Year
Sunday, January 3rd, 2021. I’m still alive. So are you, it seems. Unless you’re a replicant… say, have you ever…
Countdown To Exodus-or-Bust
Where Do We Go From Here – a sermonette for the Post-Dogma Age
I have a frustrating problem: I can’t find people willing to help me articulate the more esoteric of my theories…
Baby How You Feelin’? ~or~ 49 & F.I.N.E.
I am 49 years of age today. I won’t lie: I’m surprised to still be here. I was Very Specific…
No Plan
The best laid plans Were probably nothing like this. Lee.
Educating MAGA
Dawn and I were discussing the permanent dumpster fire art installation that is the ongoing Ballad of Lies we sometimes…
IMMERSION 2020
No new photos of art in progress, although there IS a large panel board on my easel, waiting for me…
Status (For Whomever Was Intending To Ask, But Didn’t)
Saturday, September 21st. Wasn’t able to clear my frazzled mind early enough to prep and go to today’s Anti-Nazi Rally.…
Those Old Emotions (the 2019 Limbosonic Remix)
Last night, Dawn Marie (nee Iwanowski) McIlmoyle, my wife of nearly fourteen years this September had a long, deep, and…
