{"id":7,"date":"2018-01-15T15:56:02","date_gmt":"2018-01-15T15:56:02","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ed.blhorn.com\/?page_id=7"},"modified":"2018-08-17T02:27:25","modified_gmt":"2018-08-17T02:27:25","slug":"works","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/works\/","title":{"rendered":"Works"},"content":{"rendered":"<h2>\n\t\tNovels<br \/>\n\t<\/h2>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"..\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/front-cover-2.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"622\" \/>THE PLACE IS MIAMI, THE TIME IS 1967, and Goodwin DeFoe&#8217;s gawky teenaged body and relentlessly cynical mind can find no relief&#8211;until he picks up a guitar. When Chuck Buffington, a womanizing musician, teaches Goodwin about jazz guitar, he finally finds something that lifts his spirit and sends him spiralling outside his life. But what happens when the student clearly surpasses the teacher? What happens when even Goodwin&#8217;s music can&#8217;t insulate him from the violent drama his parents act out every night?<\/p>\n<p>Shaped and colored by the music and culture of the 1960&#8217;s, ASTRAL PROJECTION is rich with dark humor, snappy vernacular, and piercing observation.<\/p>\n<p>\t\t\t<a href=\"http:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/astral-projection-2\/\" target=\"_blank\" role=\"button\" rel=\"noopener\" ><br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t\tRead a chapter<br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a><br \/>\n\t\t\t<a href=\"http:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/about\/#reviews\" target=\"_blank\" role=\"button\" rel=\"noopener\" ><br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t\tRead some reviews<br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a><br \/>\n\t\t\t<a href=\"http:\/\/a.co\/10lVQlc\" target=\"_blank\" role=\"button\" rel=\"noopener\" ><br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t\tPurchase eBook on Amazon<br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a><\/p>\n<h2>\n\t\tShort Stories<br \/>\n\t<\/h2>\n<p><em>I write all my stories for a single purpose, which is to explore a certain state of loneliness and the way it operates in human relations.\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<h2>\n\t\tRaccoon<br \/>\n\t<\/h2>\n<p>\t\t\t\t<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/569px-Raccoon_Procyon_lotor_2-300x253.jpg\" alt=\"Raccoon- Short Story by Edward O'Connor\" itemprop=\"image\" title=\"569px-Raccoon_(Procyon_lotor)_2\"  \/><\/p>\n<p>From his kitchen window, Snowden watched the Corvette grind up the driveway and skid across the front yard until it stopped just behind his truck. The driver got out, and the dust settled around him as he drummed on the roof of the car like he was playing the bongos. The evening breeze blew softly, pushing right into his face.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMy God it stinks,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n<p>The girl on the passenger side put her hand to her forehead and said, \u201cWell, what did you expect, Ray?\u201d<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>\t\t\t<a href=\"http:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/works\/short-stories\/raccoon\/\" target=\"_self\" role=\"button\"><br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t\tRead it!<br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a><\/p>\n<h2>\n\t\tBed of Nails<br \/>\n\t<\/h2>\n<p>\t\t\t\t<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/05\/annie-spratt-548184-unsplash-300x200.jpg\" alt=\"Bed of Nails- Short Story by Edward O'Connor\" itemprop=\"image\" height=\"200\" width=\"300\" title=\"annie-spratt-548184-unsplash\"  \/><br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<a href=\"https:\/\/unsplash.com\/@anniespratt?utm_medium=referral&amp;utm_campaign=photographer-credit&amp;utm_content=creditBadge\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" title=\"Download free do whatever you want high-resolution photos from Annie Spratt\">Annie Spratt<\/a><\/p>\n<p>Late at night I\u2019m sitting on the patio drinking coffee with one of the caf\u00e9 owners. We\u2019re under a maple tree that\u2019s just dropped all its flowers, thousands of yellow blossoms lying on the pavement like a skirt a girl has loosened and let fall around her ankles. Leonard is talking about this year\u2019s crew of waitresses, some of whom are new while others are old hands. I say \u201cold\u201d but you must understand they\u2019re all quite young. The owners only hire women to wait table, and to get the job you have to be good-looking and fast on your feet. Leonard has a full red beard that he squeezes as he talks.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHave you checked out Nikki II yet?\u201d he says.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>\t\t\t<a href=\"http:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/works\/short-stories\/bed-of-nails\/\" target=\"_blank\" role=\"button\" rel=\"noopener\" ><br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t\tRead it!<br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a><\/p>\n<h2>\n\t\tHeard Melodies Are Sweet<br \/>\n\t<\/h2>\n<p>\t\t\t\t<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/park-bench-reader-300x200.jpg\" alt=\"woman on park bench reading book\" itemprop=\"image\" height=\"200\" width=\"300\" title=\"park-bench-reader\"  \/><br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<a href=\"https:\/\/unsplash.com\/@thoughtcatalog?utm_medium=referral&amp;utm_campaign=photographer-credit&amp;utm_content=creditBadge\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" title=\"Download free do whatever you want high-resolution photos from Thought Catalog\">Thought Catalog<\/a><\/p>\n<p>They do a little blow before going over, Hoxford the famous defense attorney and the girl who calls herself Jessie. He\u2019s been with her once or twice already and finds her amusing, amusing enough he\u2019s asked for her specifically this time around.<\/p>\n<p>She has straight blonde hair that reaches halfway down her back, which is standard issue for one of his dates, as are the regular features and flawless complexion. What kills him is her voice, low and a little squeaky like a pubescent boy\u2019s. There\u2019s a film actress has a voice like that whose name Hoxford can never remember.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>\t\t\t<a href=\"http:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/works\/short-stories\/heard-melodies-are-sweet\/\" target=\"_blank\" role=\"button\" rel=\"noopener\" ><br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t\tRead it!<br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a><\/p>\n<h2>\n\t\tFairchild Garden<br \/>\n\t<\/h2>\n<p>\t\t\t\t<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/07\/ANNG1161-e1532362734859.jpg\" alt=\"White orchids\" itemprop=\"image\" height=\"555\" width=\"800\" title=\"Orchids\"  \/><\/p>\n<p>He came to visit me once, showing up unannounced at my house in Miami, on a day early in July of 1966, the year after his father and I had our parting of the ways. It was in the morning from what I remember, a time when I didn\u2019t get a lot of visitors, and I was busy packing since I was leaving that afternoon for New Orleans. I opened the door in answer to the bell, and there he was on the other side of the screen. I guess something of surprise showed in my face. He looked to the side, hands on his hips.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHey, Mr. Warner. I was in the neighborhood and thought I\u2019d drop by for a little visit, say hello.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\t\t\t<a href=\"http:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/works\/short-stories\/fairchildgarden\/\" target=\"_blank\" role=\"button\" rel=\"noopener\" ><br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t\tRead it!<br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a><\/p>\n<h2>\n\t\tEssays<br \/>\n\t<\/h2>\n<p>\t\t\t\t<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/mitchell-orr-204792-unsplash.jpg\" alt=\"Photo by Mitchell Orr\/Unsplash\n\" itemprop=\"image\" height=\"533\" width=\"800\" title=\"mitchell-orr-204792-unsplash\"  \/><br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t\tPhoto by Mitchell Orr\/Unsplash<\/p>\n<h3>\n\t\tESSAYS<br \/>\n\t<\/h3>\n<h3>\n\t\tThe Other Side of the Screen<br \/>\n\t<\/h3>\n<p>We just got rid of a problem neighbour, and I must say I was delighted to see her go. It started sporadically\u2014the parties, the cars, the shouting matches and blasting stereos\u2014and then it became a nightly occurrence. It also became evident at some point that the woman was not just living her life in the way she found most pleasant, but that she was taking a sadistic delight in tormenting her immediate neighbours, the families who had the misfortune of living on either side of her.<\/p>\n<p>\t\t\t<a href=\"http:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/works\/essays\/the-other-screen\" target=\"_self\" role=\"button\"><br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t\tRead more<br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a><br \/>\n\t\t\t\t<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/05\/thoreau-1.jpg\" alt=\"Henry David Thoreau\" itemprop=\"image\" title=\"thoreau\"  \/><\/p>\n<h3>\n\t\tESSAYS<br \/>\n\t<\/h3>\n<h3>\n\t\tBook Review- <em>Journal. Volume 1: 1837-1844. The Writings of Henry David Thoreau<\/em>.<br \/>\n\t<\/h3>\n<p>A few years after the death of Henry David Thoreau, his friend and biographer, William Ellery Channing, admitted that he had \u201cnever been able to understand what he meant by his life. Why was he so disappointed with everybody else?\u201d Channing had probably been too close to Thoreau to be able to interpret his life accurately. The man who, in a book called <em>Walden<\/em>, sent out his cockcrow over the roofs of the world had by all accounts an odd personality, compounded of equal parts sarcasm and sincerity.<\/p>\n<p>\t\t\t<a href=\"http:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/works\/essays\/thoreau-journal\/\" target=\"_self\" role=\"button\"><br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t\tRead more<br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a><br \/>\n\t\t\t\t<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/05\/john-moeses-bauan-601691-unsplash.jpg\" alt=\"beggar on street\" itemprop=\"image\" height=\"400\" width=\"600\" title=\"john-moeses-bauan-601691-unsplash\"  \/><\/p>\n<h3>\n\t\tESSAYS<br \/>\n\t<\/h3>\n<h3>\n\t\tShould Beggars Be Grateful?<br \/>\n\t<\/h3>\n<p>Early in <em>Ulysses<\/em>, a thought occurs to Leopold Bloom that in a way has come to define the city where he lived: \u201cGood puzzle would be cross Dublin without passing a pub.\u201d No doubt, just as great a challenge would be to try and cross Toronto without meeting a single panhandler. Even now, more than 15 years after passage of the so-called <em>Safe Streets Act<\/em>, Premier Mike Harris\u2019s lamentable attempt to eliminate all forms of \u201caggressive panhandling,\u201d the richest metropolis in Canada remains what it always has been, a city of beggars.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\t\t\t<a href=\"http:\/\/edwardoconnor.ca\/works\/essays\/beggars\/\" target=\"_self\" role=\"button\"><br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t\tRead more<br \/>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Novels THE PLACE IS MIAMI, THE TIME IS 1967, and Goodwin DeFoe&#8217;s gawky teenaged body and relentlessly cynical mind can find no relief&#8211;until he picks up a guitar. When Chuck Buffington, a womanizing musician, teaches Goodwin about jazz guitar, he finally finds something that lifts his spirit and sends him spiralling outside his life. 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