In the city of Pyongyang, you don't have to look very far to see an image of the Great Leader, Kim Il Sung. They love the guy. He is responsible for the wonder that is North Korea.

You know, we are one nation under a god. Yes, you were right. An angry, crack slinging god who decorates with bullets and spent condoms.

Not that the writers weren't good. I believe in those books and those writers very much. It's just that in the climate it's really hard to keep the lights on and the doors open when you're selling poetry and literature that appeals to a fringe audience.

The opportunity to write for the 'L.A. Weekly' has been one of the better breaks that has come my way in a long time.

No matter how rough things can be at times, many Americans are optimistic and on the move.

Misery, depression, elation all mine, refine confinement all my design.

I’m packed with broken glass and memories and it all hurts.