Taking aim at overt assholism wherever it crops up;  and the universal inquiry -- what is art, really? --  these tales spring from politically incorrect ground, are peppered with the forbidden and feature people who run with wolves.  It's all about the joys of the bumpy road.  

 (c) Meredith Rolley, all rights reserved

"​If it ain't fun, we ain't doin' it."​     ​primalwit.com (TM)

​The world's greatest artist invites a "three-headed monster" onto her turf.  Fledgling creatives? Menace to society? Set in the wooly outback of northern New Mexico, 1981.   Overt assholism and the quest to find out what the heck art really is, are tackled by means of wisecracks, loud singing and bawdy games, clinched at last with good aim.   Look out for a lion in the lion-colored grass.  Supporting roles played by a  mule so good you wish he could run for office, a wicked white cat and a tarantula. Gin gets a bad rap while tamales are celebrated. 

    

Coming Soon--  JUNKYARD DOG 

Coming Soon --  My Brother Kong

Who KIlled Grim Kelly? 

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​Meredith Rolley  

Dedicated to Hesse and Hodovan

An attractive sensible brown cow and her herd, on their way from Arizona  to India leads us to a professional intuitive scouting water on haunted old Apache lands, who alerts us to the “b” curse and introduces us to the Yogini, who is aimed at where  Money meets Spirit.  We encounter a team of rocket scientists whose leader mates with an underage Apache radical which leads us to Lassie Baca in her lair in darkest New Mexico,  where the  “b” curse originated.   The Yogini or Lassie Baca -- who's to be the zenbitch?   

The "b" curse is re-kindled on the longest night of the year in the worst town on earth, leading to a showdown in a power stronghold on the upper east side of  Manhattan, in the months following 9/11.  There's an escape from a "gilded cage" on Park Avenue and a hairy cross-country fugue back to the haunted old Apache lands where Tantra University is launching. Animals other than cows are well-represented as are some some charismatic A.I.   





My Dove on the Burning Sea​​​​​

Dedicated to all unforgiven wanderers..

A highly-motivated finger-smith  liberates a purloined and violated biography and transmutes it into a golden goose, if not great art. A tale of metamorphosis and neat hustle peppered with ill-advised elder fornication, enough to keep it believable.  

Featuring hillbillies with bags of snakes, Floridiots, swashbuckling privateers,   a deranged venture capital  consortium,  and a couple of incidences of what some might call cannibalism.  Pie is celebrated, precious gems cause  trouble and an orange shirt does time travel.