Author Archives: max
A Boy Called Marcello
At the airport, like I always am. Not really. I’m writing this at my parents’ kitchen table in Kent. Ever since I decided to turn the blog into a book, I’ve been trying to think of a good way to … Continue reading
After The Long Dream
I just had the craziest dream. My childhood band moved down to LA, but a worldwide pandemic happened and they all moved back home so I went solo, not long afterwards my song went viral on the same day my … Continue reading
True Modern Romance
Dear Codename: Didi, I thought about you this morning. What are you doing? What are you up to? Where are you living now? I trained with Milo today — played, really — we practiced sit, lay down, roll over, and … Continue reading
The Marcello Rule™
PROLOGUE: It’s cold on the Upper East Side, but I could wear a T-shirt if I wanted to (I don’t). The leaves are yellow and the breeze over the East River tells me it hasn’t been summer for a long … Continue reading
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To You, Five Months From Now
Well, did it work? ***I would never ask you to say it, but in response—*** You’re welcome. It’s the last day before It All Begins™. You remember. It’s Sunday, but you thought it was Saturday, because yesterday you thought it … Continue reading
