Fuck me, I love these pictures. They are from Jerry Schroeder's latest work,
I Was That Poet Almost Nobody Liked. The first image is the cover and the second image is the inside flap. The only thing I hate about them is that I didn't think of it first.


In the next month or two, I will post some samples from this work plus from his equally insane book,
Symphony, on the
website. In the meantime, check out this
previous post on his Sorcery Tracks performance.
3 comments:
This guy absolutely (smokes) rocks and looks a bit like Jet Black from The Stranglers into the bargain.
Floda says that literature needs more problems like this guy. But then, Floda is a part of the problem already, so is that a problem?
Groovy!
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