Lengthy diatribe on brief cinematic experience. I got a B in the class. Posted before grades were due, never changed once the end of the semester rolled around, and then that professor went on a year-long sabbatical. Hope you enjoyed your year off, sir.

A Celebration of Booze and Popcorn. Raptors running will never not be hilarious. Sometimes movies are good, and sometimes movies are fun. Claudia discusses the merits of Chappie, Die Antwoord, and pairing your movies with good dates and better beverages. And the Top 4 reasons to watch.

I never set a target word count for April, instead intending to get a workable draft for a collection of short stories and poems, which on the surface seems like a much more forgiving goal.

Saturday, June 27, 2015. This past week I had two vivid dreams that have stuck with me in my waking hours. The first I dreamt that Tim and I were about to die. It was completely round, and once we made the decision to step on, it spun faster and faster until we were flung apart, where, apparently, we had entered purgatory. And even these seemingly minor things- like a lost friendship rent by time and distan.