I was born November 23rd, 1986 in Fulton County Hospital in Atlanta, Georgia. I had the happiest childhood a boy could ask for. My father was a doctor and my mother a nurse. They were both hardworking, non-political, and mostly non-religious. My father always had the spirit of a gambler and lived a boom-and-bust lifestyle. It left an indelible impression on me and illuminated what living life fearlessly could look like. My mother was softer, sweeter, and not necessarily all that curious. A good mother.
I was thinking about a more visual post soon, with some visuals. Thanks, Robert. You can also go to Judsonvereen.com - it is where a good chunk of my paintings (among other things) can be found. Your still young enough to get into trouble! ha.
Reading this I admire you. Your pursuit of art. I sometimes feel like the underground man. I get bored of everything. Keep moving forward and doing what you are doing.
I love your prose, I found you threw Poetic Outlaws and I’m looking forward to reading your poetry.
Thanks Tristan. That is great. I have done some poetry readings (recorded video) on my page here, and will publish/recite more. Glad to have you here in this space. Looking forward to it and thanks for your subscribing! Means a lot. Truly does. I have lots of things in the works for this page. See ya round the way...
thanks for this, judson! i was the same about schools. i never wanted to be inside them-forced to do things. i always rebelled, sometimes i ran away. i'm with you. keep going, man! j.
I thought that looked familiar! Couldn't remember if it was from the book, or from the travel log. Both were great reads, and everyone should indulge themselves and check them out (and American Pleasure too).
What an untethered, creative adventure you’ve taken; at 75, I must admit a bit of jealousy. Let’s see your art…
I was thinking about a more visual post soon, with some visuals. Thanks, Robert. You can also go to Judsonvereen.com - it is where a good chunk of my paintings (among other things) can be found. Your still young enough to get into trouble! ha.
Adore this.
That is sweet, Haley. TY
Very reveling.
thanks for sharing your story, fascinating stuff. love the art too.. much respect 👍
Thank you Mr. Burton!
Reading this I admire you. Your pursuit of art. I sometimes feel like the underground man. I get bored of everything. Keep moving forward and doing what you are doing.
I love your prose, I found you threw Poetic Outlaws and I’m looking forward to reading your poetry.
Thanks Tristan. That is great. I have done some poetry readings (recorded video) on my page here, and will publish/recite more. Glad to have you here in this space. Looking forward to it and thanks for your subscribing! Means a lot. Truly does. I have lots of things in the works for this page. See ya round the way...
Thank you for sharing your authentic self!
Thank you for writing and allowing your work to be read :)
thanks for this, judson! i was the same about schools. i never wanted to be inside them-forced to do things. i always rebelled, sometimes i ran away. i'm with you. keep going, man! j.
That is the only way for some of us. Glad you are here!
I thought that looked familiar! Couldn't remember if it was from the book, or from the travel log. Both were great reads, and everyone should indulge themselves and check them out (and American Pleasure too).
Thank you Zeph! I appreciate you reading it....again.
Thank you so much. For writing. For painting. Fir this. For being here right now. It’s already past 9, and I’m still scraping for courage.
I find my courage at around noon. ha. Thank you for reading, Lorcan. Thank you for being here.