Sandwich Sean

Now 2017

I looked at my feed and realized I hadn’t made a first post for 2017. Happy New Year.

I’ve really wanted to put more up here recently. The only thing I really have to show for the last week or so is a mess of pages marked up to hell. Like, seriously. This is Mother of Mars, in its current state. All of those markups are changes I’ve made since I “released” itContinue reading “Markup”

Lipstick

It’s a deep, unctuous red; the epitome of sexy. You see it in all the movies. It seems it was something she had practiced. Taking a seductive sip of her Merlot, a print clung to the glass, almost the same color of the contents. The night begged to conclude, a few drinks later. She wantedContinue reading “Lipstick”

Memories Fresh in My Head

I didn’t do much for Christmas this year. I actually haven’t for several years now. My mom made enchiladas, and we exchanged simple gifts. I gave her warm wool Slippers that I bought at the Christmas Market in Paris. I got a nice scarf from her. I drank some of the fancy wine that I boughtContinue reading “Memories Fresh in My Head”

Bearing Christmas

Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house- “Fuck!” “What happened?” She whispered, standing above him as he attempted to descend the stairs. “I just stubbed my toe.” “You should have turned on a light like I told you, Alan.” She nudged him in the back with her presents. “No, the hallway lightContinue reading “Bearing Christmas”