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.

“To the Return of Times Lost,” Charles-Amable Lenoir

Oil on canvas.

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Just a few more pictures of yesterday’s rainbow by Mill Mountain.

(It was really damned cool.)

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“Hotel Window,” Edward Hopper, 1955

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Rainbow at Mill Mountain!!

This was the massive rainbow late yesterday afternoon in front of Mill Mountain. The video doesn’t do it justice. It was super-bright and it was gigantic.  It looked like it was hitting the ground just a few blocks away.

If you look carefully, you can see a second rainbow arc above it at right.

There was a pretty neat sunshower preceding it as well.

 

Cover to “Doom Patrol” #92, Bob Brown, 1964

DC Comics.

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Synchronized Chaos to feature two of my stories and one of my poems.

I’m quite happy to share here that Synchronized Chaos will soon feature two of my science fiction/horror stories and one poem.

The stories are “Shine Now, Fiercely, Forever” (my time travel horror tale) and “At the End of the World, My Daughter Wept Metal” (my nanotechnology horror tale).  The poem is “An Altogether Different Slumber.”  All three of the pieces dovetail nicely with the editorial inspiration for Synchronized Chaos — the mathematical concept of chaos theory. (It really is a unique online creative journal, and I encourage you to check it out.)

Thank you, Executive Editor Cristina Deptula, for allowing me to share my voice through such an interesting venue!

 

 

“House by the Railroad,” Edward Hopper, 1925

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Throwback Thursday: “Them” (1954)!

“Them” (1954) is the granddaddy of all giant bug movies.  I first saw it when I was in junior high school — and I had a hell of a lot of fun with it, even after three decades following its release.

It was one of the few giant monster movies in the vast library of taped movies residing in my Uncle John’s apartment.  He was a movie nut, like I am, and he taped and collected scores of films off the array of movie channels to which he’d subscribed.  If you’re as old as I am, then you can remember families having collections of clunky videocassettes with handwritten labels on them.  Hey … at the time, the combination of a VCR and pricey movie channels was pretty enviable entertainment technology.

“Them” was pretty corny stuff, because all 1950’s monster movies were corny stuff — but it was still quite good.

 

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“There are those who will say that the liberation of humanity …”

There are those who will say that the liberation of humanity, the freedom of man and mind is nothing but a dream.

They are right. It is the American Dream.

— Archibald MacLeish

 

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Photo credit: Jakob Owens jakobowens1 [CC0]

“The unmentionable odour of death/ Offends the September night.”

Waves of anger and fear
Circulate over the bright
And darkened lands of the earth,
Obsessing our private lives;
The unmentionable odour of death
Offends the September night.

— from W. H. Auden’s “September 1, 1939”

 

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