SL Kowalski, born in Detroit on April 1, 1962, grew up in the heating and cooling business. He worked Saturdays and summer days with his father from the time he was 12 years old until he landed in a creative writing class at age 29.
Twenty-one years later, collections of words strewn about like the remnants of a madman's rampage, he discovered a small sample of his life complete in its unadulterated glory. From these words, from this story, comes the self-revelation and honesty few people share with themselves, let alone with the world around them.
He lives in love with a witch and her cat wherever they might roam, and he tries not to hold on to outcomes – or forget to feed the cat.
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