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Tag Archives: kafka
Choose Your Own Suspense
Whether I had been waiting for him, or he for me, I could no longer remember. Or maybe he was a she, and I was a you, gender and pronouns being so malleable and always in flux. Whoever, or whatever … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Prose, Uncategorized
Tagged choose your own adventure, door, John Biscello, kafka, Light, mystery, noir, poem, shadow, story, suspense
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Breakfast with Kafka
I awoke to find I was Holly Golightly– Kafka’s dream, debugged.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged audrey hepburn, breakfast at tiffany's, Cinema, haiku, holly golightly, John Biscello, kafka, poem, Poetry
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Kafka, Waking in the Morning
Between dreams, he woke to night-bells ringing in the early morning— the riskiest time of day. The fog outside his room, thick as cat’s feet, treading softly on his mind, and after rubrubbing the sheep from his eyes, he stared … Continue reading
Posted in Artwork, Poetry
Tagged dreams, John Biscello, kafka, Poetry, robert crumb, Surrealism
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Staring at Paintings, Hungry
Hemingway wrote that he’d go to the Luxembourg, hungry, and stare at the paintings and this was a great way to see art.
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged art, edvard munch, Hemingway, hunger, John Biscello, kafka, knut hamsun, Literary, New York, paris, paul auster, Poetry, William saroyan
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