Phase 3 begins…

Phase 3 begins…

Then the pandemic hit.

Hah hah.

I know what I want, and by that I mean, I know I have this concept i’ve been #&$%ing around with for like five years and I’ve been failing at it. I’ve tried to go to markup, and applied myself repeatedly here at Squarespace, but now I just might understand better how to go about mixing my personal and professional life. Continued…


I think most of my past being lost on old IDE drives, 100mb zip disk floppies, and computers that haven’t been powered up in ten or more years is ok. I think we can no longer safely keep a public archive of our messy youth, cause the current culture of enlightenment has a lot of good to it, but it is also pitch forks and torches. Don’t get on the wrong side of what is deemed “appropriate” even if it is out of the past. What I wrote about when I was 25, which was about the same time you’d find me reading Anne Sexton (and Ted Hughes,) while drinking natural light, is not the family man and member of the community I am today. I stand by those years, but you not being able to crawl through all of my rants is probably ok, I have kids now.