“...lean over on the seat, draw my knees up to my chest and close my eyes. just doze for a moment. slouch further down on the psychedelic patterns. allow myself to rest. dream of madmen, former boys like myself screaming for twenty hours straight after witnessing the destruction of other worlds, lost in a slipstream of time. fall out of blackness."

- Excerpt from Big Pink Meat

Terence Diamond Writer

Upcoming Readings 2019

Branded Saloon

603 Vanderbilt Ave, Brooklyn

October 21st, 7:30pm

Bluestockings Bookstore

172 Allen St, New York City

November 16th, 7:00pm

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