All posts by Eric Robert Nolan

Eric Robert Nolan graduated from Mary Washington College in 1994 with a Bachelor of Science in Psychology. He spent several years a news reporter and editorial writer for the Culpeper Star Exponent in Culpeper, Virginia. His work has also appeared on the front pages of numerous newspapers in Virginia, including The Free Lance – Star and The Daily Progress. Eric entered the field of philanthropy in 1996, as a grant writer for nonprofit healthcare organizations. Eric’s poetry has been featured by Dead Beats Literary Blog, Dagda Publishing, The International War Veterans’ Poetry Archive, and elsewhere. His poetry will also be published by Illumen Magazine in its Spring 2014 issue.

Moody snow pics.

More old photos from Roanoke, Virginia.  I have no idea why I like blurry photos of inclement weather so much, but I do.

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“Townsfolk Shopping Along The Oude Gracht Utrecht,” Willem Johannes Oppenoorth, 1883

Oil.

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“school shooter” nominated for spillwords Press Publication of the Month

Hey, gang — turns out I’ve been nominated to receive Publication of the Month from Spillwords Press for my poem, “school shooter.”

If you’re feeling so inclined, you can vote for the piece right here.




Italian Poster for “Blade Runner” (1982)

Warner Bros.

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MORE TURKEY VULTURES!!!

I found another picture of Roanoke’s truly enormous turkey vultures!!  (I’m doing that thing where you rediscover those cool old photos when you clean out your computer files.  Snow pics are coming.)



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“Street in Artvin, Armenia,” Richard Karlovich Zommer

Oil on canvas.

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Why am I not this clever?

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Illustration from Dante Alighieri’s “Inferno,” Gustave Dore, 1857

Canto 9, Verses 87 – 89.

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Socks to be me right now.

Oh my god — I just caught myself wearing socks with sandals.
And I was ONCE SO HIP.


[Narrator:] He was never hip.



Photo of Molbekktjernet, Norway, by Edmund Schilvold, 2009

I have a dear, wise friend whose eyes can turn any of the varying shades of blue that you see in this photo — depending on the day’s light and her day’s fortunes. 

Someday we’re going to get to see Norway.



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Photo credit: Edmund Schilvold, CC BY-SA 4.0 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0, via Wikimedia Commons