by Kidman J. Williams Warren Zevon was born in Chicago, Illinois on January 24th, 1947. He left us on September 7th 2003 and he still hasn’t been inducted into the Rock ‘n’ Roll Hall of Fame?!? For Christ’s love child’s sake, Darlene Love, Gene Pitney, and The Paul Butterfield Blues […]
Review: Project Censored, State of the Free Press 2023 by Jude Ellman State of the Free Press 2023 is a diligently compiled petition for change. It is written with an undeniable left-leaning skew, though a proclivity to liberalism is only expected from a group who’ve made it their mission to […]
by Count Iain Blair The beautiful blue naked women floated in front of Jim as heswam towards them, but he could never seem to get any closer.They just floated there effortlessly, watching him and smiling,graceful and mysterious. He tried one last time to reach them, butthey disappeared into the forest […]
by Kidman J. Williams Every year the Grammy’s seem to usually fail us. Whether it is in music, presenters, or the journalists reporting it. This year… the journalists have taught us a hard lesson in neglect and dishonor that started with the absolute disrespect of a rock icon and legend; […]
by Jude Ellman The times were light, it was early summer, and a generally melancholic 16-year-old boy was catching his first glimpses of freedom. He was spending a week at the beach with some acquaintances from high school. He was a year younger than them, he had something to prove. […]
by Kidman J. Williams Of all of the immortal figures in United States’ history, nobody is more deserving of their own holiday than Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. His dream of a world where all men, women, and children are treated as equals seems as far away in some respects […]
It slowly becomes clear, listening, that this is an important statement on a topic many if not most of us can understand, the permanent loss of someone near and dear to us.
by Kidman J. Williams What is there to say about Lewis that isn’t going to be regurgitated and put out there a hundred times like a shitty mass-produced whiskey? Jerry Lee Lewis was a rare vintage. He was tastes of Louisiana honey mixed with fine corn mash along with rare […]
We drove past the outskirts of town to tour the mines. We entered one of several tunnels cut horizontally into the side of an ancient volcano crater. Above ground we clambered through rubble left behind by the quarrying, picking through piles of rock for clear quartz crystals and amethyst. Anything we could carry home we were welcome to take. I gathered small pieces to share as souvenirs, thrashing my goal of traveling light. We all darted around the man-made hills of sparkling stones like kids in a candy store.
Then my daughter made the most fantastic suggestion. “Why don’t you go to Uruguay.”
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