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Peacock

There was space for me in Victoria, a space in which I could grow and think properly. I went to Beacon Hill Park, the quite center of a quiet town. Much like Christ in the desert, much like Buddha under … Continue reading

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The Story of a Novel

Thanks so much to all of you who’ve liked the page: your support is truly appreciated. I want to give you all a brief update as to where I’m at in the process I initially finished writing this novel two … Continue reading

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On Writing at The Beagle (or, The Infinite Grace of M.)

In those days, I wrote exclusively at the pub. Ironically, even with all the distractions a pub provides, with all those beautiful waitresses and patrons, with the limitless amount of beer and whiskey behind the oaken elbow polished bar, I … Continue reading

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