
Here’s where THE ME DECADE stops being fun(for me, anyway); here’s where I find the choices I’ve made not the mistakes of an enthusiastic amateur but of someone unskilled and witless, inexperienced and bereft of compassion. Not only does this reflect poor writing but, I would argue now, poor humanity. At best, GOIN’ OUT WEST reflect callow youth; at worst, pig ignorance that embarrasses and shames me, pushing me now to try and do better with everything. From creative misdemeanors to outright...
Published on August 17, 2016 10:00