The Geecologist

Gravity’s Rainbow

Gravity’s Rainbow

Aug 12, 2008 | Fiction | 0 comments

‘Mother,’ that’s a civil-service category, Mothers work for Them! They’re the policemen of the soul… And now you could read... Alias Grace I Sing The Body Electric The Sound and the Fury Speak, Memory The Pale King...
Marcovaldo

Marcovaldo

Aug 4, 2008 | Fiction | 2 comments

The heavy man pointed the tip of his cane towards the rows of lights that were coming on, down below. “In the evening,” he said, “with this stick I take my walk in the city. I choose a street, a row of lamps, and I follow it, like this… I stop...
Forty Stories

Forty Stories

Jul 20, 2008 | Fiction, Short Stories | 0 comments

The Educational Experience What a wonderful time you’ll have, we told them, when the experience is over, done, completed. You will all, we told them, be more beautiful than you are now, and more employable too. You will have a grasp of the total situation; the...
Marcovaldo

Marcovaldo

Jun 18, 2008 | Fiction | 0 comments

At the summons of the loudspeaker, the crowd of customers was gripped by a frantic haste, as if these were the last minutes in the last supermarket of the whole world, an urgency either to grab everything there was or to leave it there – the motive wasn’t...
To Whom It May Concern

To Whom It May Concern

Apr 12, 2008 | Fiction, Poetry | 0 comments

I was run over by the truth one day. Ever since the accident I’ve walked this way So stick my legs in plaster Tell me lies about Vietnam. Heard the alarm clock screaming with pain, Couldn’t find myself so I went back to sleep again So fill my ears with...
don’t worry

don’t worry

Feb 14, 2008 | Fiction, My Lies, Poetry | 0 comments

Don’t worry, he said, taking her hand. I’m not, she said, taking it back. We’ll jump off together, he assured. You’ve already jumped, she pointed out. Well that’s true.   There’s a difference between free-falling and flying. Yeah, you know where you’re...