An Egg Manifesto, Part 2: Introspection
Why do I write? And more apropos, why do I publish? What is it about my soul that drives me to put forth such an guttering stream of words, first in the pa...
Why do I write? And more apropos, why do I publish? What is it about my soul that drives me to put forth such an guttering stream of words, first in the pa...
After nearly ten months of (typically sporadic) publication here, I feel it is manifesto time at Egg Yolks. At the very least I am due for some sort o...
We take a moment at the beginning of the new year to mark the arrival of the most imaginative author of the Twentieth Century. John Ronald Reuel Tolkien...
I used to smoke.A horribly unfashionable confession on my part, especially these days. But for a brief era in my still-young life — from sometime in the winter ...
Has it really been a month and a half since my last entry? And equally: is that all? It seems like an eternity has passed… Yes, I am still alive. I have a n...