Joshua JensenThe Deck — Part IVA lot of what Mort had been saying did not add up for Gil. He also didn’t think the man was lying, though he certainly seemed capable. No…Mar 19, 2018Mar 19, 2018
Joshua JensenThe Deck — Part IIIThe needle arm of the hi-fi listed to the center rim of the record, eliciting a succession of soft repeating crackles. Mort opened his eyes…Mar 9, 2018Mar 9, 2018
Joshua JensenThe Deck — Part IIGil was sure in the time of the previous family — the one with enough suburban pride, free time, and expendable income (when income was…Mar 1, 2018Mar 1, 2018
Joshua JensenThe Deck — Part IOn Tuesdays, Gil would throw open the double glass-paneled doors leading to the deck with a dismissive gesture, letting them bounce against…Feb 20, 2018Feb 20, 2018
Joshua JensenWhy the Hell Do I Write?Most of the time, I don’t know. Months will go by where I hack away at something half-heartedly, only to be asking the same question from…Apr 5, 2016Apr 5, 2016
Joshua JenseninHuman PartsGetting to Know People Who Never ExistedOr why fiction — and dreams — matterNov 20, 2014Nov 20, 2014