Diamonds on the Soles of Her Shoes...

Despite the rumors you may have heard, I am not, nor have I ever been, married.

But I AM Back!

My first order of business has been to spend time with my lovely wireless internet connection.
One doesn't know what one will miss when one is away, does one?

I did a lot of writing and thinking while I was away.
Lot's of inner battles and interesting dreams.
It's Mother's Day.

While I was gone, I rented about a dozen movies. Blockbuster should know my name by now.

In the theaters I saw Crash (go see it now) and Hitchikers Guide To The Galaxy (not much fun for blokes like me who haven't read the book). I also saw a movie called "The Guardians"---well I saw what may have been half of it...I walked out. It was horrible.

I brought lots of books with me, but didn't read any...and I bought Augustine's Confessions when I was in Florida. I also finally bought Brady's album "The Incredible Walk". And I picked up the latest copy of Relevant which featured a very interesting interview with Moby. He's a direct descendant of Herman Melville! That's why they call him Moby. So I'm late with it, what else is new?

They say I lost weight while I was away but I don't think that's true. And I thought I was a fat lard. We'll see.

In pettier news, I had two ongoing struggles while I was away. The other one was a struggle whether or not to buy some white sneakers. I always buy white sneaks, but this time around, none of them fit me the way I liked. But MAAAAAN, were they fresh! Now I have a grey pair of Reebok Classics, and a grey pair of Adidas skate shoes. They're comfy, but they're not white. I also haven't been able to find a satisfying pair of denim shorts this season. I'm changing! What's wrong with me?

I can't wait to go for a walk around the ranch. Atlanta was kind of claustrophobic, but I did a lot of inside work.
And Brady says that "The Inner Me is the Enemy".
Nicely put.

I was also attacked by all of my grandmother's friends who think that I should be supporting myself and charging way more than free for my "services". We'll see. It would be nice to get paid. Maybe I'll make a website or a poster to put up at WalMart.

I also have another script almost done, and almost ready to shoot. But I'm always saying that here, and I never do anything, so I won't talk too much about it. I need to learn to overcome circumstance, and really live for my art...
But the problem is that I write so many far-reaching ensemble pieces that when one person drops out, the whole thing goes batty...So I think I may rewrite Narciso to be more about him, and have less to do with other peope.
My grandmothers just got here. Time to eat.
PEACE.
S'good to be back.