A blog in honor of Ernest Hemingway's continual search for the perfect sentence. Now in a new and improved haiku format!
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
The house was a wreck, his clothes were covered in pet hair and his seven dogs of various sizes ruled his life, but Stan couldn't resist rescuing animals and so he gathered up his brood and went to get the eighth dog from a local shelter.
I'm an artist and author. My newest non-fiction book, "Satellite Boy: The International Manhunt for a Master Thief That Launched the Modern Communication Age," will be available from Counterpoint Press on 3/21/23.
This isn't a premonition is it?
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