The start of another day set to fight crime and bad design.
random
Pious, a website by Kenn Bivins
Pious, a novel by Kenn Bivins (that’s me), will be debuting soon and to create tingly-pee-down-your-leg excitement, I’m happy to announce the debut of Pious, a website by Kenn Bivins.
There will be a LOT more added to the site as the release date draws nearer but in the meantime enjoy the tasty nuggets that are there now such as… the first chapter of Pious, the complete music playlist to accompany the reading of Pious, a synopsis, and a bio of yours truly. Are you feeling tingly yet?
born again
Today is my birthday.
I’m 40.
I don’t feel it.
Yet.
In other news,
I turned in my resignation today.
Yep.
I’ll be working as an Art Director at my new gig.
God is awesome in his timing.
Yay, God! You go!
As for today and the rest of the week…
I relax, reflect, and reset.
I’m digging this 40.
when I grow old…
No, I don’t want to be slow moving and white (cue laugh track) but I DO want to be as full of life and laughter as these three dudes aged 72, 77, and 81. It takes them a while to get started but once they get into the crotch grabbing homage to Michael Jackson, they do it with such vigor that you can’t help but LOL.
Avondale Estates is a city where…
- the population is just under 3000.
- Tudor-style buildings adorn the downtown area.
- the most reported crime to date is theft.
- the least reported crime is rape.
- the most common pet is the dog.
- the most annoying pest is the mosquito.
- those very mosquitoes will eat your dog… and your unattended babies.
- you will miss passing through if you blink or are distracted while picking your nose.
- Kenn Bivins, the multi-faceted author of PIOUS, lives and is planning his breakout novel’s debut.
cycling in the city of AE
Just out riding in my city – the city of Avondale Estates.
bete noire
Anathemas and shadows and veins coursing lead
He’s looming and lurking and nigh-inspiring dread
Duplicitous and suspicious, I wish that he were dead
He’s like some matured fictional monster come from under my bed
Mondays find me restless and these days ask for peace
Wednesdays leave me torn while next days find my knees
And Saturdays ramblings to God and His returned calls to me
Despite my incapacity of articulating barring eloquence of speech
Mirrors are mere reflections while perspective is above par
I am my only devil, I am my only scar.
Cast him down in the hole and cover him in tar
Still wherever I go, there also is my bête noire.
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*bête noire is referring to one that is particularly disliked or that is to be avoided.