Remember when I had a bad day and Jenn took me out for fried pickles and a bourbon-bacon milkshake?
yeah that was the...
Fresh start. Summer look.
Here’s the trailer for The Bridge, the show I’ve been lucky enough to help write for the last few months. I will probably post more about the...
I Need You And Nothing Else Will Do
According to Alison Fendley in Saatchi & Saatchi: The Inside Story, “advertising agencies rarely follow...
A discussion we were having:
Just because a book doesn’t read like the author cut a vein and bled all over the page doesn’t mean it’s a bad book, although it’s probably not the kind of book I like to read necessarily.
I like to feel like the author was there, and they were having deep feelings while they were writing the book. I don’t want to feel their hand in it, I don’t want to feel their authorness (whatever that is) (but you know what I mean), but I do want a sense of what went into it. I want to finish a book and know the author died on the page and then was reborn again.
Jami is becoming my internet guru. Hope that’s not weird!