Analog Augmented Reality… for Kids!
Recently I was talking with Joey Z at a park celebrating Scotty M surviving another year on this planet, and of course the conversation turned to what ‘those kids’ are up to these… Continue reading
Category Archive: My Life as a Neuromechanic
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Ad Nauseous: Deathurrito
First off, generic greeting. Now that the pleasantries are out of the way, let’s get down to the meat of the matter. Hometown. But we need to decipher what constitutes a “hometown”. If… Continue reading
Prelude to becoming Lost Children
The lost children stare out of their shoe box as we blankly watch this show we call life, playing one another for the world to see. Eating mouthfuls of joy to keep us… Continue reading
I’ll Throw A Boot At You…Err, I Mean A T-Rex
Recently I went to a show at a hole-in-the-wall venue called Death by Audio in Williamsburg, Brooklyn. All the groups that I managed to catch perform were pretty sweet, and it felt like… Continue reading
Pocket Philms… Boy Howdy!
So say you’ve got a minute or two to kill, and yet have nothing to entertain yourself other than the vast desert of the Interwebs. It’s a desolate place, those darn Interwebs,… Continue reading
The Writing on My Wall: Bed-Stuy Edition
The not so recent past offers up a sober vision of love while the antiquity that captured our minds sits idly by, yet the obscured forms of the past open up into a… Continue reading
The Rise of the Pod People
Once again, classic science fiction from the linear past has predicted predicaments of our current present, but the depravity and dehumanization were too terrible for previous generations to wrap their minds around the… Continue reading
Shooting on the Red Makes Me See Red
After working as a camera assistant on several features shooting on the RED, I’ve come to the conclusion that I hate this camera. Don’t get me wrong, I think the images you can… Continue reading
CJ’s and Erin E’s Thoughts on Becoming Brooklynites Overnight.. a fortnight, that is..
(CJ and I felt it both necessary to relate our tales of our adventure to and in Brooklyn. CJ started writing first, so all of my comments are going to be in parenthesis. … Continue reading