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overdraft dinner with glen hansard ii
there's a vid going around of him doing a song hours before the accident about how everything that's to be done has been tried & has failed. things...
i saw the tv glow (thoughts and musings)
This whole week has been weirdly cloudy and overcast. I’m saving money on my electric bill since the clouds are keeping the temps cool (cool for Ju...
The Moment of Pop Origin
Listeners of my podcast over the past ten years are familiar with a phrase I coined, "The Moment of Pop". It describes the moment when a wrestling ...
Why I'm Going To YouTube
Greetings, fellow Lavish Mates. This is just me announcing my new YouTube Channel @TimKailCreates. Dissatisfied with the film festival submission...
Hamlet Prepares
Greetings, one and all. Here is my latest short film. It tells the story of a community theatre actor who lands the role of a lifetime. Enjoy and l...
Rejection
I've made a decision with regard to my filmmaking: I'm no longer going to submit to film festivals until I have the sort of film that would actuall...
I'm Writing A Book!
I'm writing a book! The Work Of Wrestling: A Book About Art is a combination of my best work over the past decade with entirely new writing on the ...
Vertical Cut
The building had no name, just floors stacked like bad decisions. Rain turned the concrete into glass. Kade was already moving when the first knif...
review of the terraformers by annalee newitz
So let’s start by saying that I adored this book. I thought it was so creative and so fun and so thought-provoking and so educational. I loved the ...
No Rails, No Mercy
The city rose in slabs and ledges, a concrete spine slick with rain and oil. No handrails. No safety nets. Just drops. Milo sprinted anyway. ...
INDIANA JONES AND THE BLOOD SUN CROWN
The rain came down hard and hot, turning the Guatemalan jungle into a steaming graveyard of mud and insects. Indiana Jones hated jungles. He hated...