It seems this pandemic has affected society in greater ways than the spread of a coronavirus. I get this sense these days, that it’s nearly impossible to be successful or happy. There’s always going to be some asshole to rain on your parade, call you selfish, tell you you lackContinue Reading
When did someone tell you you were too old to color? Who made you feel like that? Why did you listen? When did someone issue a mandate to the world that you were too old to blow bubbles? Or swing high? The downside to being home a lot is theContinue Reading
It’s been a bit of a dry spell on the ole boob tube lately. Yes, I called it the boob tube because I’m an old fart. But I’m an old fart that cut the cord 10 years ago and doesn’t miss a thing. I’m a Netflix/Prime/”streaming from one of thoseContinue Reading
Since I love to crochet and I love to cry, the animated short, “Lost and Found” was an assault on all the senses. Well, not smell obviously…not that I could anyway, seeing that every time I watch this, ugly crying ensues and my nose gets all stuffy. Cry with me…watch.Continue Reading
Every once in a while, a group of people come together to play music. They release two of the greatest masterpieces of rock, in this case, power pop. And then someone has a nervous breakdown, a fight ensues, and everyone goes their separate ways. Such is the tale of theContinue Reading
In terms of possessions, I have few of real sentimental value. When we moved from Connecticut to Indiana, we purged my entire house and what was left was put into storage(and then a 1/3 of that was stolen when the methies broke into it).But certain things have always stayed 100%Continue Reading
While the WWE/Wrestlemania gig was one of the best experiences I had in my freelance days, shooting concerts were a mixed bag of “Holy shit this is the greatest night of my life!” and “What the actual fuck is happening?” In concert photography, you get three song’s worth of timeContinue Reading