Everyone who knows or has ever met me, knows that being wordless is not one of my many problems. I always have a lot to say. The less I know on a subject, the more I'm apt to opine on it because I tend to think as a I live - out loud. Oftentimes I … Continue reading Rendered Wordless
One of the quotes on my outgoing email is this one from Francis Ford Coppola: "Parents always say focus on something. Don’t focus. Do all the things you love and someday it will come together and you will see what you are. And the things that you did ... will all be relevant." When I … Continue reading Don’t Focus (or In Praise of the Niche-Less Blog)
Floating lazily Steam wafting all around me Adrift in the clouds.
I bet I'm not the only one. "Normal" is coming back. Here's the problem: I never was "normal"; I never liked "normal"; I was never able to pull off "normal". I haven't missed it, although the way, many ways, it went missing made me angry and distraught. Returning to it is akin to a death … Continue reading Life on the Outside: Getting Back to Normal When You Never Really Were
Scenes have come and scenes have gone. Fragmented clips play in the background. Heavy curtains hanging silent at distant edges, become visible, bringing about a curious tilt of the head and a questioning furrow to the eyebrows. Supporting. Names appear, rolling from the bottom, … Continue reading Credits
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