Joseph Aisenberg

About Me

I'm a guy who grew up in a small college town with its mixture of suburban provincialism and sophisticated worldly knowledge. What turned me into a writer was that one day in the first grade I had to go to the bathroom. The teacher excused me, and, after doing my business, I returned and sat in my little desk. After settling back into the classroom routine I began to feel rather strange, out of place. Everything was slightly wrong. I looked at the other kids around me and though they seemed right there was something alien about them. Then all at once I knew I had ducked into the wrong class and embarrassedly skittered away.

You know, life is such a strange and terrible thing, requiring so much violence, gnashing of teeth, feces and urine,just to exist, I can't help wondering how is it that the invisible forces of civilization flowing arounding us, permeating even our dreams, turn out to be so completely, concretely binding?

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Bright Lights After Dark Erich Kuersten lesley chow Lee Weston Sabo MORPHIZM Rich Bulena Gordon Thomas Alan Vanneman Quimby Melton Andrew Grossman Joseph "Jon" Lanthier Bright Lights Film Journal Gary Morris, ed. Megan Ratner C. Jerry Kutner Robert Keser MA Dan Callahan
Joseph Aisenberg's Trapped In Small Places: Stories and various writings