I wonder how many times in a day the phrase, “Ooooo, rock star parking!” is said, and how many of those are said by people alone.

I’m starting to outline a new screenplay idea. I need to spend some time with my imagination to heal some of the bruising left by reality.

Hello, Bluesky. Who am I, you ask? In short: Writer, publisher, artist. Fan of books, music, cooking, dark humor, and deep conversations.

Here’s a question: Who invented clapping? ‘I’m so happy, I need to slap my appendages together.’ That caught on?

Let’s do this.