Sometimes just one experience can make you feel worthwhile. Sometimes you are laying in grass, under the night sky, f…
November 13th
Every catastrophe seems to ring out, hitting the eardrum and cracking the skull. Every disaster ripples out, drowning…
One deadly sin at a time
A crisp character stares back at me, mockingly. It’s Gluttony, a relatively round man devouring a hamburger, and all …
Sunny Side Up
The Splattered Egg Law powers me through life. When the smooth surface of an egg splits open, releasing a golden yolk…
The story of exlocum.com
One day, I was playing with an app that gives deeper insights into instagram, and it hit me that 5 out of 5 of my all…
Pico de Orizaba
You can’t imagine what it feels like to have lost something so important in such a moronic way. The glass surrounding…
BALLADS: Makings of an album cover art
itting hunched over my notebook as the teacher droned on about history, or trigonometry, or cheese, I felt a tap on m…
Falling from Grace: filming a pilot
Yesterday we finished filming the pilot of a new web series “Falling From Grace”. It all began in February. A friend …
Dog Sees God: the makings of a student play
“Ooh I feel so good, like I knew that I would! Ooh, I, feel, so, good!” The chant rang through our ears, out of our m…
LIMBO: the Shooting Day
As an amateur (or rather, completely-and-totally-green-novice) filmmaker, the shooting day both terrified and excited…