Drive-By Truckers: Poetry Flies on Chicken Wings and Rides a Mechanical Bull
Did I mention that Drive-By Truckers is my favorite band? I did? Well let me tell you why...January 2008
Look! This page borrows from the Instagram school of design. It's not the Mies van der Rohe International Style we transposed when we began OUTSIDELEFT in the 1930s, nor is it our pastel interpretation of pop art themes that we've been leaning on for a little while now. It is a pragmatic choice though, because...
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If Outsideleft had arms they would always be wide open and welcoming to new writers and new ideas. If you've got something to say, something a small dank corner of the world needs to know about, a poem to publish, a book review, a short story, if you love music or the arts or anything else, write something about it and send it along. Of course we don't have anything as conformist as a budget here. But we'd love to see what you can do. Write for Outsideleft, do. [SUBMISSIONS FORM HERE]
