My name is George L Warren, Jr. I'm also known by Chip. For some reason as time goes by, as I travel and live in foreign lands I find myself embracing the old family name, George. It's true that I have a canine instinct to catch up, stay, fetch the stick when someone shouts Chip, but so be it. Whatever your aim, thanks for stopping by. What you'll find here:
Coming This Fall
My novel–With Love, Budapest–will be released in November, 2026.
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On the forgiveness of autumn...
Outside, as the sun rises, somewhere behind this persistent wall of gray that envelops the city, I see this autumn landscape almost turned winter. A state of surrender, suspended. Dendral sticks poking up toward the sky, sprung from branches that seem to reach out from all of the busy reaching
Chip Warren
Sunlight and Mustard Gas
I’ve been going to the park every morning, first thing, new routine. I was listening to two scientists talk about the effect sunlight has on our physiology and whatnot, and so without getting all sciencey and boring, I’m doing my own longitudinal study to gauge the effects of
Chip Warren