Recently there was a fatal accident in my family that involved the abrupt loss of a brilliant life, my Uncle Mark. Continue reading…
Archive for November, 2009
Trying to balance a life on two continents is moderately sucking. This is sort of because it simply reminds me that I have to make more decisions. Continue reading…
Since I’m little Ms Self Critical I tend to be insanely harsh on myself as an Artist. Plus when you’re freelancing (or whatever it is that I’m doing…) and no one is around to say ‘do this, don’t do that…’ you completely have to be.
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My first Thanksgiving in seven years did not disappoint! Continue reading…
For the past eight years in Australia I’ve tried to explain the deal behind Thanksgiving and usually come
across thick tongued with words that sound like ‘ummm… pilgrims… native americans… food?’ Continue reading…
In case I haven’t been clear, I strongly dislike politics.
The only reason I don’t say ‘hate’ is because maybe one day when I’m not so busy trying to construct a career that doesn’t involve mindlessly feeding a system I despise… I might run for office. Continue reading…
It’s not that I have a personal vendetta against UGG Australia or anything. And yes, I can completely
appreciate how warm they’re keeping everyone’s piggies within the breath of winter that is slowly creeping upon us. I simply cannot believe how many bloody pairs of them are stomping around the streets here in the States. Continue reading…
Yesterday I went to see a holiday parade in Stamford. Seeing as I haven’t done a full ‘holiday season’ in the states since the year 2000 … I am all over anything and everything the season brings. Continue reading…
My number of daily visitors is slowly climbing and starting to approach the 200 mark. In the scheme of the Internet traffic world I guess most people wouldn’t really give a toss about this. But to me, it totally matters. Continue reading…
One coming-along book, two coming-along scripts, one finished short-film script, a handful of new jokes, a notebook full of poetry and ink spilt here and there. Continue reading…
