I get bored of reading my own stuff. I can’t imagine anyone that would want to read the same thing over and over and 
over. Granted there are certain things we revisit, favorite books or poems, songs even. But not usually all day, every day, for consecutive periods of time. Continue reading…
February
Last night started off with climbing trees and ended up with karaoke. And for the record I do NOT sing karaoke. I have no
issue standing in front a New York City crowd and spitting funnies… but you will never find me propped between a mic stand and a host named Eddie leading the room in a chorous of We are the champions. Continue reading…
That’s right everyone. Approximately 48 hours ago during script break I got a brilliant idea that was born from the brief
consideration of ‘Wouldn’t it be great to have a bunch of poems and short stories in one document?’
After some serious cutting and pasting and three hours of life that I’ll never get back… I had about 50,000 words in front of me. Continue reading…
Remember when the guy from Sigfried and Roy ( I believe it was Roy) nearly got eaten by the lion? Continue reading…
I’ve gotten two rejection letters in the past week after submitting a micro-fiction piece and some poetry. Continue reading…
Today I am going to the beach. I will not be staring into space until my body pours poetry nor will I be finalizing script pages. Continue reading…
I think one of my problems with putting together some sort of anthology is that whenever I reach the time slot allocated
to ‘organizing’ writing… I get distracted and start writing poems for some reason. Continue reading…
I’ve been considering going to some open mics. I may have mentioned previously my logic for getting into stand-up comedy. Mainly it’s direct feedback for Writing. I’ve said time and time again I don’t really care what type of Writing I’m doing, as long as my time involves building things with words, I’m usually happy. Continue reading…
I feel like a Mastercard commercial. Laptop blah blah dollars, airline tickets such and such, having people say you inspire them… priceless. Continue reading…
Life in AUS vs life in the US is different, as I’m sure you can all imagine. There are pluses and minuses to each style of living… if I could somehow get a fifty / fifty time balance between each happening… that would be fabulous.
Something pleasant I find about Australia is that it’s quite easy to avoid the media. Living in the greater NYC area, it’s becomes near impossible. Especially when you consider the population density to boot. Your odds of simply overhearing something are a lot greater. Continue reading…
