So I'm kinda bored right now and feel I haven't posted anything in a while. Last week I was supposed to have posted the Mystery Books/Andy Riverbed bi-county, two shows, two bands, and a poet footage, but that got fucked. If you wanna know why it got fucked, you need to ask Rilly, because it depresses me too much to speak of. That footage will eventually come up soon along with some other goodies. For now I got the shit that's been said about my upcoming debut poetry collection being published by Coatlism Press in January, Damaged.
"A lot in here—a little hipster chill, bicultural gape, a slight narcotic slur. Andy Riverbed comes to his aphorisms honestly. His stuff sticks around. Nice drawings. Nice words."
-Jacob McArthur Mooney, author of The New Layman's Almanac.
"Big balls; a little nuts. Reminds me of a young Cortazar. Riverbed is the most original writer I know of under the age of 25."
- Matt DiGangi, head editor of the Thieves' Jargon.
Spread the word like cool cats spread aids back in the day: with no protection.
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