Wednesday, May 25, 2011


you just have to walk away.

(day one hundred and twenty one)

One hell of a week.
Like, did that just happen?
And then there’s this mess.
I don’t know what to do with it.
Oh well.

Sunday, May 15, 2011


…lazy days spent lounging
with a six-string lover
and no thoughts other than
i feel and i am.

(day one hundred and twelve)


Wednesday, May 11, 2011


This soft, sweet, sticky summer slips into being,
And we lose ourselves in the sighing breezes,
And find ourselves in the starry skies,
That pepper our perfectly unplanned moments
As we live it out in each other’s eyes.

(day one hundred and eight)

Slowly being more and more productive- here’s hoping it sticks. The weather has never been more astounding, the sun more alluring, or the day more delightfully prolonged. This is summer, and it’s here.

Still filling out our i48 team, looking for an audition spot and scrambling against the clock…

This is my life, and it’s here as well.

-Viens avec moi?


Tuesday, May 10, 2011

|slowy, softly|

It’s never too early for a drink,
Never too late for breakfast,
Dessert doesn’t wait
And everyone is on the guest list.
This is life.
Now wake up and live it.

(day one hundred and seven)

It is a gorgeous day. Barefoot and content, I’m staring down a rather sizable list of things that require doing. I’ve smoked my last cigarette [i didn’t even finish it], and for the first time in a long while I’m happy to just be. Perhaps that has been the invisible hurdle that I’ve been tripping over the last few months. A locked gate, and I’ve held the key at my wrist all along. It seems that, if you allow yourself to become entangled with the when’s and what if’s of the future, you are liable to drown. You have to remember that you don’t exist in the future. You exist in the now.


Monday, May 9, 2011


Stand firm against the wind and you or it
will break.
Bend with it and you can stay
rooted in place;
but throw yourself into it
and nothing will ever be the same.

(day one hundred and six)

An entire month is gone, and I’m not sure where it went.

Here’s the scoop:

Sundown at Crimson wraps this weekend.
i48 is June 3rd, and Red Kettle is getting involved.
The production dates for flowers have been pushed back- we are currently working out a fundraiser on Kickstarter, as well as the fine details of pre-production. We want it to be perfect. With any luck, auditions will be very soon.
I auditioned for a web-series; didn’t hear back, but I can cross that first audition off of my list.

And I’m having one hell of a time staying on task.
Nothing new, right? Write.

 Viens avec moi?