On Cycles (Not Bicycles)
I’ve been thinking recently of cycles and their meaning. Not bicycles mind you, though I did purchase one recently and he’s a sprightly fellow. I’ll probably call him Bob or Murphy or something stupid I’ll inevitably forget because who the hell names a bicycle anyway? (It will shorten to Bubs, I just know it will. “Come on, Lil Bubs.” I’ll say as I lift him out of the trunk of my No Name Car and we pop off to coffee somewhere.)
To L.A., With Love
I ended up there be happenstance. None of it was planned and none of it went smoothly, but somehow, after five bumpy years, a pandemic, a strike that shook our industry, and my own industry job hops to boot, I ended up with some truly beautiful friends and a new identity as a person.
Winter Is For You
Here’s what you’re doing to do. You’re going to decide all the work you’ve done previously is not good enough and then you’re going to throw yourself down a hole.
Who Are We Really?
Do you ever think you’re being so brave and then you hear about one of those survivors of a serial killer attack and then you realize wow, that spreadsheet really had me going but I guess if they can take down a man with a knife and a will to murder, I can fill out these boxes appropriately.
How To Find The Magick
Recently someone asked me how to find the magic I keep going on about and I thought to myself ha ha ha… how do you find the magic?