Joseph HurtgenDead in a Gas StationIt was hard for me to look in mirrors and windows and not see a reflection, or not much of one at least; the faintest spectral outline…Jun 29, 2018Jun 29, 2018
Joseph HurtgenAngel is the CakeI was a washed up telephone operator for COY Systems in Ithaca. My job was usually to walk miles and miles switching wires here and there…Jun 15, 2018Jun 15, 2018
Joseph HurtgenHow to Take a Photograph1. Get the tripod back from your ex-girlfriend’s dad. He doesn’t need the tripod. His photographs are always bad Ansel Adams imitations…Jun 9, 2018Jun 9, 2018
Joseph HurtgenScience Fiction isn’t Real (Enough)Okay, first off, I’m not talking about the science fiction of (generally) male escapism. You know, those dime-era novels where virile men…Jun 6, 2018Jun 6, 2018