L.F. Graubard
larrygraubard.bsky.social
L.F. Graubard
@larrygraubard.bsky.social
L.F. Graubard | noir-jazz fiction | The Narco Farm | ghosts, hustlers and jazzmen chasing redemption. Purveyor of existential graffiti on the digital wall. Washington DC. #noir #jazz #literaryfiction
“I puked under the marquee. Brother Blue X called it a funeral. The popcorn crowd clapped.
November 20, 2025 at 11:52 PM
Thank you. I just use Medium to collaborate. I put one piece up as an experiment. It is useful for organizing drafts.
November 20, 2025 at 2:55 PM
Odds of surviving birth are zero. The absurdity of permanence. It’s been said: I had been dead for billions of years before I was born and had not suffered the slightest inconvenience from it."-Johnny Rumble, The Narco Farm
November 20, 2025 at 7:10 AM
Odds of surviving birth are zero. The absurdity of permanence. It’s been said: I had been dead for billions of years before I was born and had not suffered the slightest inconvenience from it."-Johnny Rumble, The Narco Farm
November 20, 2025 at 7:09 AM
Saxophone Colossus
youtu.be/59aXJ8GvMYE?...
Sonny Rollins - Blue 7
YouTube video by JazzTuna
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November 20, 2025 at 3:53 AM
I followed you here from X and Medium where I just joined. Not sure how to submit directly from Medium.
November 20, 2025 at 3:46 AM
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