Archive for December, 2006
Rocker girls and Golding’s Flies
So, what else but writing sees you ask yourself questions like: If one of the teenage rocker girls in my novel wrote a book report on The Lord of the Flies, what would she say? And what else but writing would allow you to then spend an inordinate amount of doing the hatchet job that [...]
Posted: December 15th, 2006 under Books, Delible, Streetsville girls.
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Against best evidence
A few days back, I went one last time to Jimmie Walker swamp (where Rob & I lived together back in my twenties). His family and close friends had gathered to say goodbye. It’s hard to understand how someone you love is ashes in your hand. We stood at the edge of a clearing where, [...]
Posted: December 1st, 2006 under Lately.
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