Articles By Jack Pendarvis
It seems more like Schumann, because he… you know, thought ghosts were whispering in his ears.
[Laughter that almost turns into choking.]
"That’s right. I’m Ahab, motherfuckers.’”
Ishmael notes that islanders seem to make the best whalers.
A hand-wrought nail that will hold a frickin’ board into another board for a thousand years.
Brave men are dangerous!
He casts aside your… petty—yeah! What if he brought this into a workshop?
Three people can’t fix a lamp together at the same time!
But they… their tender feelings for the arduous journey remain.