Author Archives: German Jones

Welcome to my day. Waking up with a kiss and a cuddle right on time to watch CBS Sunday Morning. A quick oatmeal breakfast and a walk down the street to drop my lover off at work and grab a … Continue reading →

Working on a third piece of text for the project. I already know this won’t be it, but I want to publish it so I can move on. More soon (hopefully)… Blood, thick and unknown. He was covered in it … Continue reading →

George is hungry. He wants some text every other day. And he wishes I wouldn’t say things like “porno” and “dildo”. (he passed on “Ceiling/Floor”) Man…what did I get myself in to?! Actually, I understand and agree, but that means … Continue reading →

“…was literally squeaking so hard it woke us both up.” — “No the bed was squeaking, for a long time that was all you couldhear. But then he began to moan.” — “Yeah, he’s loud, but I think his bed … Continue reading →

A new task, should I choose to accept it (which I did), was given me yesterday. I was asked to help in the creation of: “…a chamber piece (ca. six players) that usesspoken text. Each of the players will speak … Continue reading →

Last week I received a phone call from my doctor. “It’s not an emergency,” she said on the message, “but please call me back as soon as you get a chance.” Being highly anxious and an aspiring hypochondriac I immediately … Continue reading →

I know this is about 10 years too late, but, um, am I the only one out here who has a slight obsession with Damon Albarn? No, No, it is NOT because I think “He’s so dreamy…” (although the Defense … Continue reading →

“Come gather my children, please have no fear, Yes this is a costume, and yes I am on my 10th beer, But today is a day that is celebrated by all, Please note: If you have to throw-up, the stalls … Continue reading →

a single man and pen and receipt and red chair from ikea i haven’t been to ikea in years but still i sit upon such furniture and tables and when the heater comes on it shrieks and it has been … Continue reading →

At the moment I am haunted by the texture of the squid we ate for lunch. I had already quite put myself to bed, I even dozed off a few times, but for some reason this is keeping me awake. … Continue reading →