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Author: J. F. Ramirez

Take a picture, write some words, leave a trace. Learn, and learn, and learn, from all of your mistakes.

Modern Logic

Posted on August 23, 2018October 18, 2018 by J. F. Ramirez

fiction –  I’m searching for a ghost that I’m afraid to see. I used to look for it by driving… Read more Modern Logic

The Museum

Posted on July 26, 2018October 18, 2018 by J. F. Ramirez

fiction – I believe that there are physical places in this world that are able to mine the ghosts that… Read more The Museum

Brother

Posted on June 28, 2018October 20, 2018 by J. F. Ramirez

fiction – I’m walking down 8th and Olive in the hot afternoon and I stop at the corner of the… Read more Brother

The Biggest Little City in the West

Posted on June 25, 2018October 18, 2018 by J. F. Ramirez

essay – Laughlin How and when this happened, I don’t know, but as we walked through the casino floor on Saturday… Read more The Biggest Little City in the West

beetles

Posted on June 11, 2018October 18, 2018 by J. F. Ramirez

beetles are used to clean the last of the flesh from the skull and I wonder if they ever dream… Read more beetles

Grandma

Posted on June 5, 2018October 22, 2018 by J. F. Ramirez

fiction – Song, Artist, Album, Year Song: Any Color You Like Artist: Pink Floyd Album: Dark Side of The Moon… Read more Grandma

The Outer Reaches

Posted on June 5, 2018October 18, 2018 by J. F. Ramirez

fiction – “Who in this bowling alley bowled the sun? Who made it always when it rises set: To go… Read more The Outer Reaches

Plum Wine

Posted on June 5, 2018October 19, 2018 by J. F. Ramirez

fiction – She drives a 1980 Volvo 343 Blue Special that her Dad handed down to her after College. She… Read more Plum Wine

September

Posted on June 5, 2018June 19, 2018 by J. F. Ramirez

fiction – We’re on a park bench, facing a lake, and though her body is positioned forward, away from me,… Read more September

Green River

Posted on May 17, 2018June 19, 2018 by J. F. Ramirez

fiction –  Mike rides like the wind on a night during the last slow stretch of Fall. Cold, fast, and… Read more Green River

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When you walk through the garden
You gotta watch your back
Well I beg your pardon
Walk the straight and narrow track

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