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.

Roanoke, Virginia, December 2018

It’s the categorically quiet Southern city.  New Yorkers, this is midday during the holiday shopping season.

It’s an odd impression to get, but sometimes I feel as though I am walking through a university campus during Christmas break.  (All the buildings are there, but all the students are away.)

But when you do run into people, they are the friendliest and most cheerful that you could ever hope to meet.  I was just walking by and a local friend called out to me from her car on 1st Street.  I love this sleepy town.

 

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Poster for “Breakfast at Tiffany’s” (1961)

Paramount Pictures.

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Throwback Thursday: 80’s Toys!!

I happened across this video last night from Youtube user RAVN52AOL, and just had to share it.  It’s six minutes long, and it’ll really take you back when your old favorite toy comes up in the montage.  I think it’s the Duran Duran song that really ties the whole thing together.  [UPDATE: I have just been indignantly informed by another 80’s kid that the song is by Simple Minds — not Duran Duran!!  Apologies!!]

Tonka Trucks — I haven’t heard those mentioned in a long time (although, admittedly, they were around for a looooong time before the 1980’s).  My best friend next door had a fleet of the big metal things; they were always scattered around the bulky square sandbox that his Dad built for him in his backyard.  That kid loved his Tonka trucks.

 

“Pollice Verso,” Jean-Leon Gerome, 1872

Oil on canvas.

Pollice Verso, by Jean-Léon Gérôme

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“The Little Shepherdess,” William-Adolphe Bouguereau, 1889

Oil.

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Cover to “Weird War Tales,” George Evans, 1973

DC Comics.

1970’s horror comic art is truly in a class by itself, isn’t it?  Even the printing and coloring has its own distinctive look.

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Eric Robert Nolan published by The Piker Press!

I’m honored today to see The Piker Press publish my time-travel horror story, “Shine Now, Fiercely, Forever.”  It’s a cautionary tale about two married scientists whose newly invented time machine delivers them to both a hellish end and an endless hell.  (Seriously, people, use your time machines carefully.)

I am quite grateful to Editor Sand Pilarski for graciously allowing me to join The Piker Press’ wonderful creative community.  It really is a wonderful weekly online journal of arts, sciences, fiction and non-fiction, and I encourage you to visit the site.

If you’d like to find my story, it is on the cover of The Piker Press right here.

Enjoy!

 

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Mr. President, please stop smocking the covfefe.

The first step is admitting that you have a literacy problem.

So, the moral of the story is … “Dont tweeet while smocking teh hard stuf?”

It’s so weird having a president that consistently resembles the former character in those old “Goofus and Gallant” comic strips.

Oh god, I probably just dated myself with that reference.

 

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