


I’ve developed a deep love and respect for the craft. During this time I filled up on books covering the nuts and bolts of writing. I stopped sales and fell off the radar for five years. These people were kind and encouraging enough to convince me there was something inside this bizarre story worth sharing. However, there were many readers who generously read through my bad writing and discovered the beating heart that drove me to see this story to the end. They accused me of being a lazy bastard that released sloppy work. All that mattered was driving full speed ahead without regard to the casualties of grammar and basic storytelling. I’m eternally grateful that I was naive enough to believe I could do it. I knew I had to go far out because I wanted to free everyone imaginations. I let my imagination off its dog chain, and it ran free through the avenues of my mind. This book was a lot of fun to write at first.

I’ve struggled to create a new genre I call “gutter surrealism,” which resulted in a five-year project called Blubber Island. Welcome to the official Blubber Island blog.
