My New Everything
I never threw away the notebook that started it all and as much as I wanted to toss old screenplays and unfinished manuscripts, I put them in a box. A…
Studio Diary of a Writer
I never threw away the notebook that started it all and as much as I wanted to toss old screenplays and unfinished manuscripts, I put them in a box. A…
Nancy, the First Gardener, Pen and Colored PencilOnce human. Once grieving.On the night the sky broke open, she entered the woods with a rope — and emerged bound to something…
In my mind, there are these two places The wall of void. A barrier between the dreary and the flowing. I forgot to etch in the pond. It’s the only…
I’m 50,005 words in my novel as of today and I am getting super tired of it. Not the story. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of this project…
My brain has melted. I realized this today as I tried to read the first chapter of A Brave New World by Aldous Huxley. My goodness, I was struggling at…
Here’s my digital sketchbook. I should’ve uploaded my drawing progress in the beginning of the month rather than the end since June is the middle month of the entire year.…
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