Decomposition Book Exhumed

About fourteen years ago, full of cheap scotch and inflated dreams, I decided I was gonna write a book.

At 22, the idea of black words on white a paper was about as boring as a Kenny G mix tape. So,I decided that my book wouldn't be boring. My book was gonna beas visually exciting as I thought the writing was. Influenced by punk rock zines, collages and album inserts, I set to creating my opus. And I got reasonably far—far enough to publish,but I never did publish it. I never did anything with...