The Utopian

  • Part 4

    There are possibly too many thoughts in my mind to completely make sense of this. Sometimes I hide behind the operatic title of writer. That word doesn’t really exist. You can be a writer or practice being a writer but the moment you stop writing that’s it. You’re living, which is something you cannot do… Continue reading

  • Part 3

    I’m back inside my office. Not hysterically cleaning up, just cleaning. Theoretically my ex-partner is coming today. Maybe she is and maybe she isn’t and maybe I’m tired of making plans of how to deal with her visit. She doesn’t listen to me anymore than he does or she does or they do. Or you… Continue reading

  • Sunday part 2

    I’m back outside and wearing clothes now. The clothes are pretty clean and so am I so I guess they are pretty comfortable to wear. Cotton t-shirt and jeans both well worn. On my feet, I have turned a pair of kids into a pair of sandals. I I remember seeing some hippie doing that… Continue reading

  • Sunday

    I am not sure about whether there is a picture here or not. I’m standing here naked on my own property next to an open well at about 7:00 in the morning. My actual deal is to clean up a little bit because I have a guest coming today. My ex partner is coming to… Continue reading

  • The new Utopian is on the newsstands

    The new Utopian is on the newsstands

    Okay, a link. I need a link. Where’s the link? Okay stop. Look to the right and click on the link for the Utopian. That always works. And you can go there now and take a look. And hey, if you want to get involved, drop us a line. Is there a lot going on… Continue reading

  • Racism is about food

    Racism is about food

    I’ve been covering the greatest game ever pitched. This was a 16 inning complete game masterpiece thrown by Juan Marichal and Warren Spahn. Here is some blogger named Zero, I think, doing an excellent job of covering the game. And you can click here if you’d like to watch Mr Marichal work. Baseball is a… Continue reading

  • G’s Sunday blog

    G’s Sunday blog

    I’m sitting in the clubhouse with a couple of friends and we are talking baseball this morning. The first thing we talked about was how wonderful our baseball field is right now. In midsummer, it is at its peak of readiness. It was designed as a self feeder with the berms used for seating and… Continue reading

  • Sunday morning “I’m not so sure about this” meeting

    Sunday morning “I’m not so sure about this” meeting

    I didn’t ask for this job. In fact, arguably, we don’t need this job. Arguably, we can talk this out as a group and figure out our problems together. I think I would prefer it to go that way. Are we going to tear the whole thing down and start again? Or maybe we should… Continue reading

  • Issue #9 of the Utopian is available now.

    Issue #9 of the Utopian is available now.

    Scandal. Racism. Street theater. Acknowledgment of nature. Our devotion to the sun and the natural order of life and a musical protest against those who ruin our planet for profits and power. And some amazing baseball, field golf and a collective effort to increase literacy and awareness and make things better for our home. Click… Continue reading

  • After party

    After party

    Б-г і бярозы Okay, if we want to get down and dirty I feel kind of like Louis CK right now. I mean if you want to take a picture, I’m just an old man playing with my dick in a park. Or you could listen to my side of the story. I did my… Continue reading

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