this is a picture of me posing
It was taken by my wife. She thinks she did such a good job of capturing what she mistakes for beauty, that she is very worried: So, she wants me to remind the all of you out there in the internet – yes all of you – that I am married.
She assures me that she is not a jealous person, but wants all of you to know that she very much is.
Anyway: this is no longer a blog. It’s more like a business card for a non-businessperson. An unbusiness card if you will, and being so, my contact details follow.
I love getting letters from people but you can also send other things (post-cards, unsolicited advertising, human corpses) to this address should you feel the urge:
Benjamin G. Griffin
Gavanskaya ul. 36 – k.19
Saint Petersburg 199406
or Call. People do that.
Benjamin George Griffin
P.S. If you click around here too much you’ll inevitably find some things that I (now) find cloyingly earnest and embarrassing. There is a collection of poetry (written exclusively by other people) which is quite good; some half decent translations by myself; and, some of my writing. It should be said by someone, that some of it is so bad that it shouldn’t even be deleted. There was one rant that was once minorly popular (3,000 odd views), but rest assured that this was just because of all the swearing (that started before the title finished.) The most popular thing I’ve written seems was on something dear to my heart– how to start reading philosophy (14,800 people, somewhat amazingly.)
That said, I really consider this a graveyard for prose. Enjoy?