Tag Archives: Memoirs from the Asylum

Broody New Englander (Part 3): Kenneth Weene explores creative choice

I cannot tell you what personal scab lies underneath each of my works, at least not until the piece is finished.

Broody New Englander (Part 2): Kenneth Weene on humanity and salvation’s broken promise

I am a teller of tales. Perhaps that is not salvation, but for me it is enough.

Broody New Englander: Actually, Kenneth Weene has a wicked sense of humor

Humor not only improves perspective, defuses tension, reduces anxiety, and displaces anger, but it also improves stomach muscle tone.