Artist :: Sculptor :: Writer


Enough so that ten years later, I sat at a morning table, yellow pad and pen, and etched out the events of my life - with special emphasis on the years coincident with the late Sixties and early Seventies.

Several thousands pages, hand written and typed, written and rewritten, abandoned and forgotten until the words had entered my dreams - I pieced together several volumes of what would become a quasi-autobiography. It was fiction, that is, imagined, but rooted in the only experience I know.

Severed Arms, the first volume of an extended narrative, takes me through the late Sixties - in my ambiguous pursuit of an American adulthood.


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