The Howling House
This is my homepage, which means that here you can find my poetry, prose, lists and verbal vomit presented
in an inconsequential and bewildering manner.
If you don't have all day, use the library and just get what you need.
I agree that a website should be visitor-oriented and not just a junkyard of personal memorabilia but this is definitely the latter.
what's new?
- I have been convinced to try bouldering, which made me feel both fear and exhilaration and I might do this every week? Whilst I was there,
one guy in our group fell off the climbing wall and dislocated his shoulder. Everyone else said: "Oh, this never happens!". I assume it's more common
to wring your neck instead. It helped that I fell off the top of the wall fairly early on and it wasn't so traumatic that I couldn't try the same
climb again once I recovered from the shock. Then we had pizza, which also helped. Great crowd at bouldering. The kind of hipsters who are not just
yuppie moneybags but actual real people. I'm thinking I could do this over the warm season and come back to the gym in September.
- I updated my projects page because I actually completed something and also had an idea for a demented sketch I want to film.
- Added another letter to a Lithuanian writing project that I participated in some years ago.
Disclaimer: this site may contain adult content, languages other than English and photographs of my teeth. I'll try and prewarn you where I can. Like here.