a deep dive into all things artistry w/ David Lynch, Daniel Day Lewis, and that daggun doo doo headed dummy… Continue reading I Drink Your Milkshake (i Drink it Right up)
The problem is: i spend all day listening and reading the thoughts of others and fall into a space of non-action Continue reading Tension and a Space of Non-Action
When this was written, I was going through a tough moment. And in the process, a voice started writing itself on the screen… Continue reading Soul Writing
“Is life without meaning? Are you and I marooned on an atom of dust hurtling in the dark through a pointless cosmos?
But we can’t act as if we believed that… Continue reading w/ Johnny Beirne Ep. 12
Patreon is a service that lets artists be funded directly from their audience. That way, I don’t have to ask for money, or sell my soul to the machine to make a living! Continue reading We’re LIVE on Patreon!
All about the psychedelic path to spiritual awakening:
Markham Jenkins takes us on a trip to Peru where he discovered the mind bending, conscious opening powers of Ayahuasca. Continue reading Inside the Minds Eye w/ Markham Jenkins Ep. 10
What does it feel like when your life is arranged for action and theres nowhere to go?
Ross Turner joins me for a conversation all about corona, comedy, creativity, stand-up, sponsorship (he was mine), and love. And not just any love, but that romantic falling in love “how did this happen to me and i better not frick it up” type love. Continue reading Inside the Minds Eye w/ Ross Turner Ep. 4
After a grueling week experiencing the inner most sanctum of an existential sadness, Average Joey joins me for a conversation about all things Depresh Continue reading Depreshhh-ON w/ Average Joey
This episode is all about writing, creativity, artistry, Zen Mysticism, heroin addiction, states of psychosis, falling in love, and much much more. I hope ya’ll enjoy! Continue reading “Whats It All About” (Inside the Minds Eye Ep. 1)
A voice whispered from the depths of time:
“Hold on, be strong.”
She felt the energy as it filled her spirit, washing through her sadness, ringing it up like a cold towel.
She felt no relief, only understanding.
She glanced down at her wrist and pulled the blade back… Continue reading “Hold On, Be Strong” (Morning Fiction 5/7/2018)