A Boy and his Dog
Falkor stood next to the surging waves, his hind-leg pitched to preserve his massive length. Continue reading A Boy and his Dog
Tag: Writing
“Whats It All About” (Inside the Minds Eye Ep. 1)
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)
🌋🧴If i were ever on Naked and Afraid🧴🌋
If I were ever on naked and afraid I’d have to bring sunscreen and my partner would be really pissed Continue reading 🌋🧴If i were ever on Naked and Afraid🧴🌋
My Own Worst Enemy (EP #1)
Adam shares his own experience with depression and reads from Steven Pressfield’s “The War of Art”: (For my e-mail friends, click the link above to listen to the podcast) Continue reading My Own Worst Enemy (EP #1)
Another Tip for Making It:
If you have a dream, or a vision for your life, don’t tell us about it. Show us. Continue reading Another Tip for Making It:
It’s all about Me and I’m the Problem
It’s all about Me and I’m the problem: Continue reading It’s all about Me and I’m the Problem
On Writing, Addiction, & Pursuing our Dreams
We sat down with The Most High Show to talk about Writing, Pursuing our Dreams, and Finding a Reason to Stay Sober: Continue reading On Writing, Addiction, & Pursuing our Dreams
“Ink Blot” Unplugged at Java Monkey 5/20/2018
We did an unplugged set where we told the story of how our song “Ink Blot” got written: Continue reading “Ink Blot” Unplugged at Java Monkey 5/20/2018
“The Boy on the Spaceship” (Morning Fiction 5/5/2018)
The boy sat up from his chair, gazing softly out of the porthole window.
“So many stars…”
The ship rumbled quietly through the dark of space, pincushions of light piercing the infinite blackness… Continue reading “The Boy on the Spaceship” (Morning Fiction 5/5/2018)
“Hold On, Be Strong” (Morning Fiction 5/7/2018)
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)
