Life is a beast.
Back in 2005 or so, I worked at The Comedy Union, one of the top comedy clubs in Los Angeles.Continue Reading
Category: My Life
On Death and Taxes
According to a history that both excludes and includes me, there’s a 1789 quote in a letter by Benjamin FranklinContinue Reading
How being psychic led me to New York
I’m propped up in bed, writing you from my AirBnB studio apartment in Brooklyn. A row of colorful shelved booksContinue Reading
When the ending becomes the beginning
We sat outside a New York Bagel shop in Sedona, Arizona. She worked her way through an egg and cheeseContinue Reading
How to Handle Your Shit
I studied acting in New York with a formidable black woman named Susan Batson. Her voice, raspy and brash, wasContinue Reading
Why Birthdays Are For Love.
On the eve of the celebration of my birth, I write this as a gift to myself. Because I must.Continue Reading
Why I no longer give a shit about spinach.
Yesterday was interesting, to say the least. It started with the normal jumping on the laptop and working on myContinue Reading
Life goes on?
It’s funny how death teaches us about life. Well, if you’ve been following along, you know that I decided toContinue Reading
