I never liked Bob Dylan. In ninth grade my Global Studies teacher played “Like a Rolling Stone” for the class, and I appreciated how it had influenced a generation, but damn, how did a guy with a voice so annoying get a record producer to let him drone on for six minutes about anything? Nevertheless,… Continue reading How I Learned to Like Bob Dylan
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What Every American Writer Should Do
Oh travel is so exciting. On such a long journey as this two and a half week one, I feel as though I’m about to jump off a height into water. Tomorrow Matthew and I are flying to Kansas City where we’ll have a day to hang before Granny and Sukie come to meet us… Continue reading What Every American Writer Should Do
>The Halsey Stop, Bushwick
> Deep in the heart of Bushwick lies the Halsey stop. It is on the edge of three huge cemeteries: the Mt. Judah, the Trinity and the Knollwood Park. It is where gentrification has yet to spread. On Eldert St., where MTV is supposed to be going in a few months, for God knows what,… Continue reading >The Halsey Stop, Bushwick
>Look Out Kid, Metrosexuals
>Look out kid, it’s something you did. A man in a coon skin cap wants eleven dollar bills, you only got ten. Look out kid, don’t matter what you did. http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/sy-187835137/bob_dylan_subterranean_homesick_blues_official_music_video.swf Bob Dylan – Subterranean Homesick Blues (Official Music Video). Watch more top selected videos about: Bob Dylan Look out kid, you gon’ get hit.… Continue reading >Look Out Kid, Metrosexuals
Daniel the Writer 