This is a (clearly) highly manipulated image of my dry erase "organization" board, or "Writer's Board," in my *ahem* office slash work space slash insanity pod slash zen spot slash.... How long can a neurotic slash borderline psychotic slash unhinged silly guy slash funny man hipster insomniac unwillingly exist as both a night owl and … Continue reading What Mania Looks Like?
Las Vegas is a peculiar beast at 3 am on a Thursday. In the off-season. Man...I have wanted a reason to write that line for a decade. Now that I have, the accomplishment feels...hollow. Fremont Street, most known for the pervasive and vibrant overhead deluge of spectral neon glooming, feels a bit hollow as well, … Continue reading Terrible Vibes All Around Us – Part VI – Witching Hour Wandering in Photos