Holidaze

are so stressful. And I don't even have a job to interfere with all the gift getting and cookie baking and season's greetings sending. How do you still manage to have holiday cheer to go home to your relatives after all that? I will be driving today to beat (hopefully) some holiday traffic. Happy F*ing Holidays friends!

Deep thoughts late at night

In the name of craft, I've taken it upon myself to make an attempt to follow in the footsteps of some of my heroes: Hemingway, Carver, Dad. Instead of being moved to write or being overcome with inspiration, I find myself having these late night pseudo-intellectual introspective conversations about things like religion and philosophy and being moved. And really, I think this poster really sums it all up. Now that I feel resolved perhaps I can get back to the writing of things I will never let anyone read.