Showing posts from May, 2012

And now, just because I really, really like flamenco guitar...

it's hard, sometimes, living with a genius

one. hundred. scripts.

talkus interruptus

confessions of a turtle


the artist at work

story of my loif:

The Perfect Blog Post

Boom Dee Yadda!

letters to a young writer (myself):

I think my ex-bank is stalking me.

A Long Semester

to make of vice a virtue

make interesting mistakes

A Disturbance in the Force!

The Circularity of Fear

a friday video-link

sweet communist African treeplanting

Shhhhh! Your Dating Life is OVER!

L.O.V.E. (Happy Mother's Day)

shades of night

Ode to John

past travel

bilateral training effect

you, too, are a fascist

All Hail the Bible! Down With Garriage!

Writing through the Wormhole

Matt Damon's Dream Come True

you are... a friday riddle:

from sex to death

The Fear of Sex