Glad we cleared that up.
Iris totally upstaged me when she showed up to breakfast in costume.
A brief clip from the documentary film currently in production about my life.
And the third installment of our masterwork.
What? Oh, nothing. Just making a Hellraiser pumpkin. How’s your work day going?
An office project by some of the other cool kids who work in my building.
Vacation.
Can you imagine being a lobster? You’d have to be all “hey my face is up here” all the time because people would be looking at those huge claws flopping around in front of you and everyone would be like “oh where I don’t see your face because what the hell are those your eyes?” And if they were talking to you online they’d be like “hey nice claws” or “how are your huge claws doing today?” and you’d kindly ask them to call them by their proper name and then you’d just get irritated because they’d spell it “pinchers” and you’d say, “no jerk, they’re pincers,” but by that point they’d stop listening and what do you care anyway that’s like the human equivalent of asking someone how their hands are, and I mean, helloo weird, right? Anyway, right about the time you think, “wow my life sucks” some chubby kid will rub his face against the glass of your tank and demand that he eats you for dinner and you wake up from your dream and realize that lobsters can’t just talk to people online because they live in the ocean and computers don’t work underwater.
DFW’s Consider the Lobster.
Father?
Just finished...
The Road Home by Rose Tremain. Christ, that was a good book.
I feel like a bear in a bumper car today.
I’m in a web comic again!
Zak Laughed - Queen or Sweet
Listened to this 15 year old French kid’s album on the train this morning. Loved it.
Here’s a little sketch I shot with the band ANVIL.
holy shit that’s fernie at the end of the scetch!!
Awesome!
"That’s not writing, it’s typing."
Kerouac's Belief and Technique for Modern Prose
- Scribbled secret notebooks, and wild typewritten pages, for your own joy
- Submissive to everything, open, listening
- Try never get drunk outside your own house
- Be in love with your life
- Something that you feel will find its own form
- Be crazy dumbsaint of the mind
- Blow as deep as you want to blow
- Write what you want bottomless from bottom of the mind
- The unspeakable visions of the individual
- No time for poetry but exactly what is
- Visionary tics shivering in the chest
- In tranced fixation dreaming upon object before you
- Remove literary, grammatical and syntactical inhibition
- Like Proust be an old teahead of time
- Telling the true story of the world in interior monolog
- The jewel center of interest is the eye within the eye
- Write in recollection and amazement for yourself
- Work from pithy middle eye out, swimming in language sea
- Accept loss forever
- Believe in the holy contour of life
- Struggle to sketch the flow that already exists intact in mind
- Don’t think of words when you stop but to see picture better
- Keep track of every day the date emblazoned in yr morning
- No fear or shame in the dignity of yr experience, language & knowledge
- Write for the world to read and see yr exact pictures of it
- Bookmovie is the movie in words, the visual American form
- In praise of Character in the Bleak inhuman Loneliness
- Composing wild, undisciplined, pure, coming in from under, crazier the better
- You’re a Genius all the time
- Writer-Director of Earthly movies Sponsored & Angeled in Heaven
Glad we cleared that up.
Iris totally upstaged me when she showed up to breakfast in costume.
A brief clip from the documentary film currently in production about my life.
And the third installment of our masterwork.
What? Oh, nothing. Just making a Hellraiser pumpkin. How’s your work day going?
An office project by some of the other cool kids who work in my building.
Vacation.
Can you imagine being a lobster? You’d have to be all “hey my face is up here” all the time because people would be looking at those huge claws flopping around in front of you and everyone would be like “oh where I don’t see your face because what the hell are those your eyes?” And if they were talking to you online they’d be like “hey nice claws” or “how are your huge claws doing today?” and you’d kindly ask them to call them by their proper name and then you’d just get irritated because they’d spell it “pinchers” and you’d say, “no jerk, they’re pincers,” but by that point they’d stop listening and what do you care anyway that’s like the human equivalent of asking someone how their hands are, and I mean, helloo weird, right? Anyway, right about the time you think, “wow my life sucks” some chubby kid will rub his face against the glass of your tank and demand that he eats you for dinner and you wake up from your dream and realize that lobsters can’t just talk to people online because they live in the ocean and computers don’t work underwater.
DFW’s Consider the Lobster.
Father?
Just finished...
The Road Home by Rose Tremain. Christ, that was a good book.
I feel like a bear in a bumper car today.
I’m in a web comic again!
Zak Laughed - Queen or Sweet
Listened to this 15 year old French kid’s album on the train this morning. Loved it.
holy shit that’s fernie at the end of the scetch!!Here’s a little sketch I shot with the band ANVIL.
Awesome!
Kerouac's Belief and Technique for Modern Prose
- Scribbled secret notebooks, and wild typewritten pages, for your own joy
- Submissive to everything, open, listening
- Try never get drunk outside your own house
- Be in love with your life
- Something that you feel will find its own form
- Be crazy dumbsaint of the mind
- Blow as deep as you want to blow
- Write what you want bottomless from bottom of the mind
- The unspeakable visions of the individual
- No time for poetry but exactly what is
- Visionary tics shivering in the chest
- In tranced fixation dreaming upon object before you
- Remove literary, grammatical and syntactical inhibition
- Like Proust be an old teahead of time
- Telling the true story of the world in interior monolog
- The jewel center of interest is the eye within the eye
- Write in recollection and amazement for yourself
- Work from pithy middle eye out, swimming in language sea
- Accept loss forever
- Believe in the holy contour of life
- Struggle to sketch the flow that already exists intact in mind
- Don’t think of words when you stop but to see picture better
- Keep track of every day the date emblazoned in yr morning
- No fear or shame in the dignity of yr experience, language & knowledge
- Write for the world to read and see yr exact pictures of it
- Bookmovie is the movie in words, the visual American form
- In praise of Character in the Bleak inhuman Loneliness
- Composing wild, undisciplined, pure, coming in from under, crazier the better
- You’re a Genius all the time
- Writer-Director of Earthly movies Sponsored & Angeled in Heaven
