Whenever I start a project, writing, or movie, or art, or whatever, I am immediately in love. It’s the rosy red fury of infatuation and the more I work on it the deeper I fall. It’s only when I step back to look at the landscape more clearly that I start to waiver.
I start to ask –
Is this even any good?
Continue reading “Letting It Sink In”
That saying can be a blessing and curse, I suppose. King would talk about the Wheel of Ka, a sort of folksy DARK TOWER version of karma, and how it would all come around.
Maybe that’s so.
The good and the bad.
The sin and the blessing.
We, the holy damned.
Continue reading “…Comes Around”
had the germ of this in my head for a few days and had the time at a comic con i was vending at today so i wrote it.
Continue reading “Further – a story”
I chose Flint.
I was a late bloomer, as they like to say, but really I was just scared to death about moving out of my parent’s house. Moving out made me an adult in full and I wasn’t sure I was ready for that.
I am still not sure.
Continue reading “I Chose Flint”
It’s been a very dark and enlightening life, these past seven months. Since losing my job last year I have struggled to keep my head up. There’s a point where you are applying for so many jobs that you never hear from that you wonder if any of it matters at all.
I kept at it but then when the interviews lead to nothing things only get more frustrating.
It’s as if all the other jobs you have had, work you have done, and skills and knowledge you accrued are meaningless unless you fit a narrow mold of what a workplace wants. Then you start to see what some of these places want and it’s crazy.
Continue reading “The Wonders Of The World”