February 6, 2020
My Whole Philosophy
Like Kant and Hölderlin Withal: The Ontological New-Romantic Period According to Paweł Markiewicz This is a philosophy that Paweł Markiewicz has…
February 5, 2020
6 to 6: The Standard
It was mid-day and hot as usual in Tucson, the sun hanging there like an angry fundamentalist. Five sorority girls left their dorm building and…
February 1, 2020
In the Shadow of the Belt, Chapter 8: Old Colony, Part 3
Antenna for Borsch Antenna At the end of June, my parents were honored to buy a radio. The device was one of the cheapest, and therefore was one of…
January 29, 2020
6 to 6: The Road to the Casino Del Sol
Four Buddhists, dressed in orange robes, fold themselves into my cab outside the colossal brass doors of La Paloma, a lavish resort on the north side…
January 29, 2020
Should Richard Power Kill Himself?
For the record, my first draft of this is being written in Comic Sans MS because fuck you. That’s not relevant, but it is the case. And that opening…
January 25, 2020
In the Shadow of the Belt, Chapter 8: Old Colony, Part 2
Forty Trampled Attempts to give me a nickname resumed in third grade. Probably everything grows in childhood. I was no exception. Along with the…
January 22, 2020
6 to 6: The Double
132 West Jacinto, Apartment 6 I pull my cab up to 132 West Jacinto and park. Rosalita Morales is 23 years old. She has big, lumpy formations on her…
January 18, 2020
In the Shadow of the Belt, Chapter 8: Old Colony, Part 1
My parents got a separate apartment, when I had not yet gone to school, in a new building on the "circle,” as Victory Square was called in…
January 16, 2020
Last of the Vigorous Years
"Open my eyes to another reality." --- Fernando Pessoa Life sucks. A lot of people say it sucks way too much. People like Voltaire and David Foster…
January 15, 2020
6 to 6: November in July
It was 11am on July 3rd., the middle of the monsoon season. I was sweating in my taxi when I was dispatched to a nightclub named November. A poor…