When I was in high school, I had the world’s biggest crush on Chuck Sasso. I mean, really, who wouldn’t? That perfect hair, those gorgeous eyes, the adorably self-deprecating smile and a laugh like I’ve never heard before or since. Every time I saw him, the litany would start up in my head: notice me,... Continue Reading →
I have so much respect for Neil Gaiman. And this is advice I listen to every day, because when I get the shakes about "what right do I have to create anything, who do I think I am?!?!" - Neil's got an answer I just can't fight with.
I wanted to finally get around to posting the pictures of the Christmas present I put together for my father this past holiday season. Earlier in 2012, I'd shared The Night Circus with him and he LOVED it. He especially loved Frederick Thiessen and the reveurs, who go to the circus wearing black and white - to be more... Continue Reading →