That’s right blog family… THE CARRIER is COMING SOON!!!
CJ
When I’m not sashaying around Central Park in a yellow bikini made up like a zombie; absorbing 
existence through daily poetry; or begging for employment somewhere in New York City – I’m working on a YA fiction book… in between sorting out a new stand-up set.
So for the next week and change I’ll be making my way through 5 000 words a day in effort to submit something to an agent who I can further beg to solicit my syllables.
Pimp me out… if you will… Continue reading…
me: ‘I got to be a bikini zombie in the movie today…’
mom: ‘You wore a BIKINI in CENTRAL PARK?!?’
Dear blog family
On my way into town for part 2 of the Zombie Shoot. I’m actually looking forward to the train ride
tremendously after receiving a new writing book a few days back that I just can’t seem to put down.
I upgraded my web-hosting plan to include a few more domains, not that I have any clue what I’m doing… however one of the things I’ve learned during these first close-to-ten months of exposing pieces of me to the world via web dancing is that I should really figure out a way to present the different sides of my work in ways to contain each… perhaps a place for poetry… a place for rants… a land for collaborations…
Put shortly, I still have no clue what’s happening… Continue reading…
I have been running and playing for hours blog family. There is much I have to share but the blocks of north, south, east, west, him, her, them, etc. sometimes make it tricky. However… we’ve got a movie to shoot in five hours. Continue reading…
I’m out blog family! This coming Wednesday kicks off the FollowMeToNYC reprise! 
HOLY SHIT! Six more sleeps!!! Prepare yourself tri-state area…
Some favorite highlights from the last time I was in New York City are here and here
I feel like my brain is somehow returning…
In case you haven’t picked it up by now, I kind of go where the wind takes me. I’m one of those people that takes listening to your gut to an extent that a few skeptics might attempt to attack with words like ‘impulsive’ or ‘irrational’.
Now don’t get me wrong, I have no issue being either of those things. But neither of these qualities has anything to do with my logic of drift-where-called… I simply never allow anything to come before my personal intuition.
Which means I’m fucking off to Manhattan in six days!!! Continue reading…
I can’t read my poetry out loud.
I learned this recently after being asked to do so.
I have absolutely no issue writing and performing funnies, having a play with improv, or being an extra in say… a bikini model zombie flick (shout out to Mr Loupos!)
Just don’t ask me to read one of my poems. I’d much rather hear someone else do it…
In that past three weeks I have heard three different voices read my poetry. It’s amazing how words can continuously progress into new stages of beauty… Continue reading…
Per the expert advice of CJ I put together a video blog today. If you like you can watch it here.
YouTube is another mysterious land in Internet world that I visit from time to time. I understand its value in making new friends and finding old cult members… it just seems too close to television to me a lot of the time.
But don’t get me wrong, I’ve encountered insane amounts of talent within YouTube world – I think most people have.
I personally do not belong to the ‘talented video maker group’ buy boy can I babble! Continue reading…
Considering that I’m in hardcore move mode… my brain is in the zone… pack, shelter, 
puppies…etc…
In order to manage this today I went for a drive through twisting roads in the rain forest. They remind me of driving summertime roads back in Connecticut and New York… a swirling up, down and everywhere strip of asphalt in the middle of a green tunnel. 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…
