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The short story collection that I published last year is being adapted for a play. Or rather, a series of short plays. These are set to run through the summer and will make an appearance for the playwright festival later in the fall.

If all goes well, film rights are heading my way. Or so I’m told. 

Just getting published alone was hard enough. This whole play(s) thing was grueling work. Now a movie? I don’t know, man. 

“But think of the $$$, J,” they tell me. 

I do. I always do.

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“Growing up, my parents were so very into themselves that I got little love and attention. As a result, I would squeeze the life out of everyone I came into contact with. I would scare away my dates on the first night by telling them that this was it, the love experience I’d been waiting for.”

— David Sedaris, “Parade” from Barrel Fever

fierycross:

1stavenue:

Best part of having an e-reader—aside from actually using it—is adding classic/vintage book covers to all of the EPUB files.

Brings back memories

Good for you for finding Dune and Pale Fire

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Bad Company by Bad Company

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fierycross:

1stavenue:

fierycross:

The Descendants

Poignant movie about grief and familial hijinks.

#because it’s wrong to say it’s a hilarious movie about grief and a family coming apart at the seams

I know it’s supposed to be a drama-comedy, but it was more comedy than drama for me too.

For the most part I would agree, except for the confrontation with the wife’s lover part. It was meant to be funny, but came off as more heartbreaking than hilarious.

Summer in Stockholm

Same city, different faces

Midnight on a path to a Shinto shrine

Midnight on a path to a Shinto shrine

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1stavenue:

Crazy - Gnarls Barkley

I remember when, I remember when I lost my mind

There was something so pleasant about that place

Even your emotions have an echo in so much space

Marseille, France