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Halls of Madness

It was a tarnished paperback, the cover (which strangely sits a   1/4th inch away   from protecting the crumpled bulk of pages) torn and fraying. I hefted it, flipped through, the text itself split between Courier and Garamond, odd arrangements of footnotes and text and some pages even barren save

Spectral Scribe

I’d read that Philip Roth was one of the best living American authors, and for a while I’d always had a few of his novels on my ever-growing list of books to read. I think I decided on Ghost Writer wandering around Strand Bookstore: it was propped up

Happy New Year

Dear Science

I consume music in waves. Sometimes I’ll attain entire directories of random songs and wind through them in nonchalant shuffle. Other times I’ll get that perfect album that will be my one and only for weeks on end. My iPod will become a shrine, forbidden to worship anything