Been a long time. For those of you desperate to know what's going on in the life of a super-duper underground writer, here's an update:
December, 2018: Due to work reasons, had to move from Montana back to Florida. Packed up everything into a U-haul trailer and drove with my (then) girlfriend across the country, experiencing a delightful variety of dangerous road conditions. It was quite an adventure. I was grateful not to be alone for the journey.
Just before heading to my hometown, Indianapolis, for Christmas, I got word that a woman helping me search for my biological parents had tracked down my biological father. Quite astounding. I met him and two of my step-sisters while in Indy. Very amazing to meet my genetic tribe.
Shortly after returning to Florida (on Valentine's Day, to be exact), I proposed to my girlfriend on the beach and she said yes. We got married fourteen days later.
As for writing and publishing, at some point here my collection of macabre stories,
Lake County Incidents, should be available from
ABC Group Documentation.
Richard Krauss and I continue making improvements to
Pulp Modern. The next issue is being slowly built, month by month, with single-day submission windows. We're working with a few artists to bring original artwork to the journal. If you haven't been around to visit
Pulp Modern lately, now's the time to correct that. Issue four should be available in the summer.
I'm putting the finishing touches on the rough draft to the final book in the "Unholy Trilogy," this time featuring the title of a song from my favorite Lou Reed-associated work, the unbelievable Velvet Underground record
Loaded (hipsters probably hate this record, I think it's fucking brilliant. Not one bad song from beginning to end. The older I get, the closer that record inches to the number one spot on my Top 10 Records of All Time list). Unlike
Breaking Glass, this book is a bit of a return to the hardboiled style of
Down on the Street. It's got some Magical Realism going on and, thanks to Bob Kraft's Excellent Adventures at a Florida massage parlor, has become rather topical. It probably won't be available for at least another year, though.
I'll have some short story and flash fiction publication announcements to make soon. In April, for instance, I'll be at
Flash Fiction Offensive with a nasty little piece called "Progress."