Rudian Days

I know there haven't been any new posts around here ( In ages! Jesus. ) on the Days, but in the twilight of this electoral season my mot...

Dear, but how time flies!  March to May in what seems like a week; of mold, of shit, of utter decrepitude.  My life finally feels consumed b...

            Orson Hayes smiles twice at the readied camera as the production assistant gives the thirty seconds sign.  Silly Sally sells sea...

            Obviously it has been happening for years, as steadily as a runaway glacier: the polarisation of American politics and the right...

I like the Asian grocer's.  The aisles of exotic, cheap foodstuffs, the smells and familiarity of being surrounded by the unfamiliar.  I...

Or, three flavors that seem to get along just fine first thing in the morning.  You will need: one egg one slice of bread, with a hole pu...

            Sitting here at the desk amid the piled chaos of Christmas packagings, empty beer cans and a bottle of amber Bulleit at my elbow...

            And for a brief tumultuous moment you’d wondered if the universe had any purpose to it.  Couldn’t possibly, reflecting.  You go...