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Deep Swell & Dusty Neon

Chill Lines & Wastrel Rips from the Neon Abyss.

Poetry. Stories. Dispatches. Stark & strange observations from the American grind.

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Nicholas Viglietti 10/18/26 Nicholas Viglietti 10/18/26

Dispatch—007: Short Shrift on the Livin-Grind

A quick rip from behind the redwood curtain Studying hard, working harder, and getting wilder, out in the frigid waves, off jagged cliffs, on the edge of rowdy nights and early morning fog drifts.

Nicholas Viglietti 10/6/26 Nicholas Viglietti 10/6/26

Dispatch: 005 It Might Just Be a Wednesday

Sunshine Blind & River Rippers on a Wednesday — Hot Mess Express — Short Story.

Nicholas Viglietti 10/2/26 Nicholas Viglietti 10/2/26

Dispatch: 003 Big Sky Showdown at the Little Pond

Big Sky Showdown — A quick rip of fiction — Deep in the Mon-Tucky Backcountry — Wild Trails, and tall peaks that make it easier to speak with God — It’s brutal and beautiful — Long Trials, Hard Labor, and that thing is bigger in person, and has a lot of room to run.

Nicholas Viglietti 10/1/26 Nicholas Viglietti 10/1/26

Desperado Dispatches: Wet Smokes & Gritty Lung Cockroach

Wet Smokes & Gritty Lung Cockroach — 4th of July Mayhem in Biloxi, MS — the booze flows, and decrepot docks explode.

Nicholas Viglietti 9/30/26 Nicholas Viglietti 9/30/26

Fear Cringed Eyes

Gulf Wide Sunshine — Casting Lines & Wasting Time — Burning Beers, I caught a whopper, Nobody else did & we didn’t care — Burning Beers & then Burned by the Scorch of our Worst Fears.