The Exploding Gas Station A dream I logged in May of 2008 The dream starts off, as best as I can remember, in a parking garage. I am in the car, it was definitely and initially the Element my parents just got about 2 weeks ago. My dad is driving, and now that I think… Continue reading Dream Logging: The Exploding Gas Station
Month: September 2013
Why Filmmaking is the Best Hobby an Introvert Can Have
I spent a lot of time in my head this week. Granted, I am, technically, always in my own head, but the mind is a canyon with cavernous depths and crevices that resemble some alien planet, and sometimes my thoughts take me into the deep. That’s what being an extreme introvert can be like. I… Continue reading Why Filmmaking is the Best Hobby an Introvert Can Have
Dreams of Anton Chigurh, Abandoned Blue Houses and An Awful Backhoe Collison
It was dusk when the distant house met my sights. A dilapidated three story home of southern style, uniformly tinted a faded, pale blue entered frame. I didn’t remember how I had got there, and I had no prior memories of the house, but it looked familiar. It looked like it might be comforting. As… Continue reading Dreams of Anton Chigurh, Abandoned Blue Houses and An Awful Backhoe Collison
On my unlikable side, and being frustrated
When I have downtime, I sometimes find myself tasting bitterness. When this happens, I feel as if I am one of the few terrible people who can have a great day and still feel upset at the world at the end of the day. I’ll reiterate that this kind of thing is pretty rare, but… Continue reading On my unlikable side, and being frustrated