Jacob Lawrence, "The Studio," 1977
Jacob Lawrence, The Studio (1977)

This writing is a daily workbook for fiction emphasizing formal experimentation. "Blogging as Cubism" explains.

Several of these pieces have appeared in online literary 'zines, including Comrades. Physik Garden, The SoMa Literary Review, Big Bridge, Inkburns, Word Riot, Epiphany, and others. During the month of November 2002, The Blue Moon Review linked to them as their first-ever "Guest Blog." These are among the best lit pubs on the 'net. Totally rad.

Here's the publication history.

Here's a grouping of strong pieces.

Here's some more experimental fiction, often based on the same techniques.

"My skewed vision was that of a man looking at himself by looking at what he looks at."
--William Least Heat-Moon, Blue Highways

"Of all the ways of acquiring books, writing them oneself is regarded as the most praiseworthy."
--Walter Benjamin


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April 20, 2012:

Tall man laughing at the vending machine that refuses his dollar.

"So: you're going to be one of those experiences..."


April 19, 2012:

Woman with oxygen says, delighted, "This is cool!"

My neighbor on the train. Carries oxygen in a thin backpack slung over one shoulder. Clear tube held in place just below each nostril. She wears a waterproof wilderness parka, hiking boots, tights, and her oxygen tank.

Sparkling enthusiasm. Says to her husband, "Did you hear me giggling when we rode those ATVs?" They're on adventure holiday; she's in love, absolutely in love, with every moment.

It's a treat for their seventh anniversary. Another couple celebrates their 40th. "I don't know if we'll live that long," she says, shaking her head wistfully. "I gotta thing," she says. "It's a helluva thing," her husband adds.

Later as we pass through a beautiful rocky gorge with waterfalls on the left: "It's all that you can process in one day, you know? It's all so amazing."


April 18, 2012:

To everything (turn turn turn)
there is a season (turn turn turn)

The two most beautiful girls in school sing a duet with guitars.

Beautiful girl #1 says, "The words are Ecclesiastes; the music is by The Byrds".

They're both in bell bottoms. Their hair is long and straight. It's 1973, and music truly, truly matters.

And a time to every purpose
under heaven.