Unabridged

Henry sitting in a chair on his apartment's balcony all afternoon— enjoying the last rays of sun on an Indian Summer day— smoking ...

Henry mucho hombre, awake while the sun was still shining—up early at 11AM, writing the afternoon away, the sacred Sanskrit text flow...

Henry half in the bag, sleeping most the day, getting up at 8PM, showering then ready to rumble. It was fall in Queens, the a...

Henry in his Queens apartment at 9AM ready to go out for a walk in the city. It was fall night at the end of October, Indian Su...

Henry in his Queens apartment, ready. Summer nights in the city, tranquil, yet rough around the edges, there was a feeling that...

Henry sitting uncomfortably bent on his futon, the frame staked up sofa-like, writing on a lap-top.   It was a spring afternoon, ...

Henry,feeling beastly, burning up inside, cravin dope & junk.  Did u see the film, “Night of the Iguana?" The Reve...

Henry the schmendrik, still the golem— In Cham’s Deli sitting at his regular booth, his body stiff like he was in a cement suit.   ...

A cold and rainy night in Queens, Henry could feel it in his bones.   He wanted to get out of Queens to dry his bones and get i...

Henry in bed all day with a sore throat, needing a hot drink, finally getting out of bed and dressing, on his way to Chaim’s Deli. ...

Henry empty-headed, how about? —The longest journey begins with the first step, or — It’s time to start something new and trust...

Henry musing—what’s it gonna be? A film, poetry reading, Thai massage, a trip out west?   It was fall, a good time to take a tr...

Henry siting in a lawn chair on the balcony of his Queens apartment.   The summer night cobalt blue, the air cool. Needing fu...

Henry reading feedback on his last story ”No Rainbow.”   A history professor from Columbia wrote that the story left him hanging and...