I don’t take red for an answer. Never liked the idea. A car is just another challenge you must face when you cross the street, like the possibility of a storm if you venture out on a boat. This car, even though it moves like a bullet, doesn’t have my name
This piece is so powerful, Victor. My old head is exploding with the overwhelming visuals,sounds, smells. It feels very much like being solidly hit with morphine. Yeeeow!
The economy with words in your short stories to me is evocative of Hemingway and Cormac McCarthy, with a twist of lime (or should I say limón?) that is all you own. Great stuff.
This is fantastic. The lovechild of Gertrude Stein and Hemingway, who of course made Alice B. Toklas feel betrayed so she slipped a half-tab of acid into the baby's formula. Looking forward to whatever you've got next.
This piece is so powerful, Victor. My old head is exploding with the overwhelming visuals,sounds, smells. It feels very much like being solidly hit with morphine. Yeeeow!
The economy with words in your short stories to me is evocative of Hemingway and Cormac McCarthy, with a twist of lime (or should I say limón?) that is all you own. Great stuff.
This is great, I like it a lot!
This is fantastic. The lovechild of Gertrude Stein and Hemingway, who of course made Alice B. Toklas feel betrayed so she slipped a half-tab of acid into the baby's formula. Looking forward to whatever you've got next.