January 2011
19 posts
…i think about all the people i’ve left at the party, huddled, just...
– excerpt from a short story i’m trying to write.
I find pieces of myself everywhere, and I cut myself handling them.
– Jeanette Winterson
zucherman:
I had a few beers with my friend Caleb last night, and he played this for me. And then I cried for six hours. Thanks a lot, asshole.
this is so awesome! i just found this video someone posted on hitRECord showing their daughter watching one of my animations over and over again. it’s the most moving encouraging motivating thing to see a reaction like that with my own eyes. :)
Sonnet 29:
Written by Shakespeare.
Read by David Hyde Pierce.
Music by Lizzie Mackie.
Video by Clara Aranovich & thatpeterguy.
Edited by Tori.
December 2010
11 posts
2011 and other stories
so, i’ve been sat here for a while trying to type enough white noise to add up to a succinct sentiment, trying not to sum up a sentence into an essay, a review battling the inevitable peaks and troughs of another compartmentalised period of time. last year began with an adventure on the tip of my tongue, weeks later i would see snowflakes for the first time & reaffirm my own tensile...