Books I might write while listening to the Talking Heads at sea

The geometries of space-time become more fluid as we begin to let go of what came before and explore new dimensions of experience. This posting probes the possible contours of such a journey. Some of these ideas are pure fancy, others are already beginning to take shape – keep an eye out at your favorite bookstore, library, purveyor of music, or blog.


The Voyage of Gypsy Blue: Wanderings Near the End of the Anthropocene

…Home, is where I want to be

A Seafarer’s Songbook for the Ukulele

…Oh! You got light in your eyes

Gunkholing Guide for the Curious and Perverse

…You got a face with a view

Diesel Sous Vide

…Feet on the ground, head in the sky

We Saw a lot of Hawks,* Then it Got Weird.

…Make it up as we go along

The Man with a Quantum Propeller:** Inter-dimensional Traveling through the Intracoastal Waterway.

…I can’t tell one from the other

We’ll Figure Out Where we are Once we Clear the Frogs from the Windshield

…The less we say about it the better

Tesseract Cat Saves the Day. Again.

…And you’re standing here beside me

Full Throated Enjoyment: I’m Just Lucky my Mom Modeled Unabashed Female Desire Before Sister “Just Mouth the Words” Ruined That, Too

...Love me til my heart stops

Here, Now, and Nothing (Else): Diary of Beans the Cat, Author of Being and More Being: Feline Reflections on Post-Quantum Philosophy

…I guess that this must be the place

The Trip, Just Being the Future

…If someone asks, this is where I’ll be. Where I’ll be!

Detail from “Fur Traders Descending the Missouri.” George Caleb Bingham, 1845.

* Which Alison’s mother thinks are people who have died or were never born.

** This shit is real. Theoretically.