Ten years ago, I started The Laughorist, appropriately enough on Bloomsday. I've kept at it. Not every day. I'm glad I did.
Thanks for reading my words.
I invite you to browse backwards into the archives, strolling through the streets of my imagination and the precincts of my world.
Call me Boulevardier.
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Words, and Then Some
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