THOSE PEOPLE: Page 48
In which a Persian man asks his sister if he can bring his black girlfriend to her big wedding…
In which a Persian man asks his sister if he can bring his black girlfriend to her big wedding…
We are beginning the third day of crowdfunding for our film, THOSE PEOPLE: A Love Story.* I started this post on DAY 1, but Day 1 had some Obama-care-rollout-fiasco elements to it that made DAY 2 about catching up. So now it’s DAY 3… If you have any artists, inventors, or makers in your world, you … Read more
Iain Campbell was one of my instructors when I attended Centralian College in Alice Springs, Australia in the early 2000’s. He taught me art history, theory, and painting. On Saturdays, when I visited the “art shed” for life drawing, he was sometimes there. He was from Scotland, but he settled in Alice Springs, and I … Read more
In our oddly laid out apartment, we have a little square area of hallway, which is a conduit to two bedrooms, office and bathroom It also houses some built-in cabinets and drawers, which we use for linens and such. A few weeks ago, there started to be a peculiar smell. Not a full smell, but like … Read more
Eight years ago, after the election of President Obama, Paul and his friend S were celebrating that fact that only did he seem like a good choice for the job, he was also a person of color. “He just has to not f*ck it up,” they said – or something similar. And they decided, that … Read more
What to say about 2016…? This is a question I have been mulling over between episodes of The Americans as I surrender to my end-of-year cold. On one hand, nobody opens a holiday letter to be reminded of the same world news they either read or avoid from plentiful sources throughout the year. On the … Read more
Because this blog is sadly neglected of late, I don’t think I’ve mentioned that I’m teaching a screenwriting class this term. A friend alerted me to the opportunity around the same time that I was leaving my other day job, and it seemed like a message from the universe saying things would be all right. That … Read more
I’m a freelancer again! I woke this morning and scrolled through my mental to-do list. I recalled that I promised my friend/client that I’d look at a few chapters of her book before we meet tomorrow. “Charge us for that time,” she very kindly said. No problem there! Or… is there? I opened her Google doc … Read more
The other day, in yoga class, the instructor said, “How you do anything, is how you do everything,” and it’s been knocking around in my head. Google reveals I am not the first person to be struck by the concept, and my yoga teacher wasn’t the first to articulate it, though–as with all wisdom formatted … Read more
One thing I have been frustrated by in the past, is following the blog of an aspiring writer–or, a writer who is aspiring to something–who fades–blogwise–into nothingness. Either they have accomplished their thing, or moved back to Minnesota, and I never get to know which. That will not happen here. I have some intermediate level–not … Read more