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About Caleb J. Ross

began writing his sophomore year of undergrad study when, tired of the formal art education then being taught, he abandoned the pursuit in the middle of a compositional drawing class. Major-less and fearful of losing his financial aid, he signed up to seek a degree in English Literature for no other reason than his lengthy history with the language. Coincidentally, this decision not only introduced him to writing but to reading as well. Prior this transition he had read three books. One of which he understood.

2 Responses to I want to post your writing at my website

  1. Daniel Gonzales

    I saw the BodyWorlds exhibit in socal a few years back, the one by that crazy German dude where he plasticizes the corpses an puts them in various social positions like playing basketball. The skinned dead horse was amazing as well as the segmented body so you could see each layer of the human body. The creepiest though was seeing a nearly microscopic unborn fetus and seeing up close just how tiny a human life could be.

  2. Caleb J Ross

    Me too. I loved that exhibit. I saw it in Las Vegas a few years back. It was quite an experience for me. I even mentioned it in my non-fiction piece “A Chinese Gemini” (from my Charactered Pieces collection). It had quite an impact on me. My favorite part was the gift shop at the end; just seemed odd to sell souvenirs of such a morbid experience.

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