Pages

▼
Showing posts with label growing up absurd in the 1970s. Show all posts
Showing posts with label growing up absurd in the 1970s. Show all posts
Thursday, October 18, 2012

From The Pen Of Joshua Lawrence Breslin-From The "Ancient Dreams, Dreamed" Sketches- The Time Of Laura’s Time

›
Scene: A smoky sunless nameless, or rather legion, bar, urban style right in the middle of high Harvard civilization, belting out som...

From The Pen Of Joshua Lawrence Breslin- From The "Ancient Dreams, Dreamed" Sketches- “Down And Out In America-Part I”

›
Walking down Route 5 west out of Moline, quarter in his pocket, holes in his shoes, patched up, make due patched until sunnier days, by ...

From The Pen Of Joshua Lawrence Breslin- From The "Ancient Dreams, Dreamed" Sketches-Down On The Mean Streets Detour- A Quick Tour

›
From The Pen Of Joshua Lawrence Breslin- From The "Ancient Dreams, Dreamed" Sketches- Down On The Mean Streets Detour- A Quick...
Tuesday, October 16, 2012

From The Pen Of Joshua Lawrence Breslin- From The "Ancient Dreams, Dreamed" Sketches-The Great Blue-Pink American West Night Ghost Dance

›
Enough of muddy, rutted, always bum-busting rutted, country back roads, enough of breathless scenic vistas and cows, enough of trees dri...

From The Pen Of Joshua Lawrence Breslin-From The "Ancient Dreams, Dreamed" Sketches-On The Road, Circa 1972-A Detour

›
For Jack Kerouac Fidgety. No, not some usual since schoolboy preternatural eternal girl swaying in the mind’s eye breeze, next girl glan...
Sunday, October 14, 2012

From The Pen Of Joshua Lawrence Breslin- From The "Ancient Dreams, Dreamed" Sketches-The Road Forward, Damn

›
He (and his buddy, Friedrich, but let’s just keep it as he and save the parsing out of credits to literary agents, skeptics, revisioni...
Thursday, October 11, 2012

From The Pen Of Joshua Lawrence Breslin-From The "Ancient Dreams, Dreamed" Sketches- To Joyell Davin In Lieu Of A Letter- With J.E.D. In Mind

›
Joshua Lawrence Breslin comment: In the previous sketch, “The New Course,” mention was made that sometime Peter Paul Markin would tel...

From The Pen Of Joshua Lawrence Breslin-From The "Ancient Dreams, Dreamed" Sketches-The New Course

›
The great Mandela cried, cried to the high heavens, for revenge against the son’s hurt, now that the son had found his way, a strange way b...