Tag Archives: Eric Robert Nolan

Nolan vs. the Red Paper Wasps.

Totally NOT an April Fool’s joke.

I’m singing the Polistes carolina blues.



 

I can’t believe that David Duchovny is actually running for president.

But it could work.  Hey, it’s not like there isn’t a precedent for popular entertainers making a successful bid for The White House.

And it be would ironic if he won.  His long-running breakout television role was a character trying desperately to expose government conspiracies.  A victory in 2028 would make him fully ONE THIRD of that very same government.



 

That 70’s Poet.

I passed a nice milestone yesterday — I’ve now seen my writing and photography appear in 70 ongoing periodicals (in addition to the anthologies and other standalone publications).

🙂



 

Horror Sleaze Trash

It’s the magazine named for me and my peer group — how could I NOT submit a poem?

Seriously, though, I am quite grateful to Editor in Chief Arthur Graham for publishing “Confession” in this superb and subversive art/lit zine “that will always be for the misfits.”

You can find the poem right here:

“Confession”



 

I don’t want to get too Frank with you …

Standing by the side of the road, and a raven leaves its perch on the power lines to overfly me.

If you are a fan of “28 Days Later” (2002), then you know that this is a setup for a BAD situation.



My first I Ching reading. :-)

“Above, fire, below, the lake.
“The image of opposition this amid all fellowship,
“The superior retains his kind.”



 

Throwback Thursday: the Cover to “Marvel Comics Presents” #85, Sam Kieth, 1991

This is a truly iconic 1990’s comic cover by the inimitable Sam Kieth; the image takes me right back to when I returned to comic book fandom in the first half of the decade. Kieth passed away on March 15th.



Wish me luck!!

Today I have to go back to the same store where I keep leaving my grocery bags at the counter.  (There is an alarming paucity of Little Debbie Snack Cakes in my home.)

Keep your fingers crossed that I don’t embarrass myself again.  I need to walk out with ALL my bag, so that a polite young person doesn’t have to chase me.



 

No Neos is good Neos.

How do I make the same embarrassing mistake at the same store one week later?  (You guessed it — I left one of my packages at the counter again, and the poor, beleaguered, young cashier had to run out after the confused old guy with it.)

It’s like a humiliating glitch in The Matrix.



 

Ever just be really disappointed by a pair of reading glasses?

#NerdWorldProblems