Aaron M. Fortkamp

And so I had to backtrack and consider whether I had in fact missed my own point.

It is now three years later and I’m still trying to escape this nightly prison.

The world was singing to him well before any sort of language faculties would’ve begun to develop.

I don’t like birds. I find them excessively gross. The feathers, the strange reptile feet. Abominations, all of them.

I accomplished exactly one of these goals. Got the MFA. Kind of went the other way on the rest of it.

This is, in a nutshell, how we feel about rich people in America.

One question I’ve been getting a lot lately from new doctors and nurse practitioners and nurses who do the pre-interviews for the former two is, why did I start taking antidepressants in the first place?

A brief video retrospective.

What if the calendar flips over and suddenly it’s January and *gah!* I still don’t have my life figured out.