Author Archives: Patrick Hosken

About Patrick Hosken

Writer of musical, personal stories. Lover of good prose, good chord progressions and good beer. Searching for a fulfilling job in the variegated worlds of media, publishing, music or otherwise.

Blanktheism

The brain is a funny little monster. It dictates what we remember, what we cherish and what we simply pass over, deeming certain aspects of our lives memorable for years and others for mere seconds. How many times have you … Continue reading

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Typecast: A Quick Note About Queens

Writers don’t write anymore — we type. Perhaps some of us still remember how to trace pens in circular motions to sign our checks or do some journaling, but mostly, we’re merely typists. In a fraction of a second, we … Continue reading

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Notes from a dusk spent shuffling

Every time I sail on the craggy blacktop of Interstate 86 for a day-trip, I simply have to listen to music. It’s not to drown out any road noise like, say, the piercing rush of tires on highway — I … Continue reading

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‘There’s no such thing as a free lunch.’

George Carlin had a bit in one of his routines about the little quirks of daily life that begin to seem more normal when we realize that we all do them. “Have you ever been talking to yourself, and someone … Continue reading

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Season Five, Episodes 16 & 17: ‘The Incident’ Parts I & II

The dark basement air hung thick with acrid vomit. My friends laughed and ran away from the scene — a salt-and-pepper futon now colored with an orange splat. It looked like the popular Nickelodeon logo from the mid-‘90s. I galloped … Continue reading

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Robert Lax: a simple life

In late 2009, I sat in an undergrad poetry-writing class at St. Bonaventure University watching my professor carefully trace a title in chalk at the front of the room. The four words remained etched into the blackboard for the entire … Continue reading

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Let’s go down the waterfall: a story about Radiohead

I used to sell doughnuts for a living. Well, that’s only half true — I worked in a coffee and doughnut shop part time for the latter two years of high school. To say that I hustled baked dough circles … Continue reading

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Spirits on the hill: the story of the St. Bonaventure Cemetery

The St. Bonaventure Cemetery sits atop a large hill overlooking the university of the same name. That colorful campus lies below, and the cemetery keeps watch with a Delphic eye like a wise old uncle. Walking the long sidewalk between … Continue reading

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