A collection of short stories where the humour runs dark and the slipstream bubbles up.
...imagine if Raymond Carver called up George Saunders and Joe Lansdale, and they all went drinking with Neil Gaiman.
“… it's clear that Terlson is way ahead of the curve in terms of crafting an engaging premise that reaches for elevated territory and reinvents enduring archetypes of action and suspense.” J. Schoenfelder
"Sometimes brutal, often demanding and always complex, this novel will repay the reader who likes their assumptions challenged and is happy to walk away from a book with minor questions unanswered but the big ones definitely dealt with! It’s likely to satisfy those who enjoy Hammet and/or Philip K Dick and who like their fiction very noir indeed." Kay Sexton
"I love a novel that you can't put down, and this is one of them." L. Cihlar
Tuesday, August 18, 2009 at 04:09PM
My dog Sam eats purple flowers,
Ain't got much but we gots ours
We dig snow and rain and the bright sunshine
...draggin' the line.
This song is in my head, over and over and over today. Now, it is profound, and a call to living in the now - it's like Eckhart Tolle with a bass beat. Who says Tommy James isn't a prophet?
everybody sing now....
I feel fine, talking about peace of mind, I'm gonna take my time..
etc.
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