What I read this month

Thanks largely to my prepping to dip a toe into the world of voice over work — the learning curves are long and steep and it doesn’t help when I just yesterday decided I should be recording and editing myself in a different program than I have been in making demos thus far, so it’s…

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What I read this month

Short and sweet this month: Nothing finished and nothing started and stopped. What I’m reading… well… I continue to peck away at the Firewalls Don’t Stop Dragons 5th edition (Carey Parker). It’s taking time largely because it’s not just informative but also instructional, and I’m trying to do what I can as I read to…

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Exploring new roads

My time at the liquor store has taught me a bunch of things, including how dirty and sweaty and thankless retail work can be. But it’s also a been stark reminder that you shouldn’t put all of your eggs in one basket. I was hoping that this would be a new career path for me,…

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Organ donor tattoo

I don’t have any tattoos. It’s not that I don’t like them. Done well, they’re an admirable art form and at times pretty cool (non-believers are welcome to check out here, here and here for just a few nuggets of proof). I just don’t have anything I’m passionate enough about that I’d want a unique…

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#tartfail

I love butter tarts. That’s not an overstatement. If anything, it’s downplaying it. I love butter tarts like I love few other things in life. You can take my ice cream. You can take my chocolate. You can take my cookies and my cakes and buttercream icing. You can take a great many sweet treats…

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What I read this month

Back on track! I managed to get through a good bit more this month than any other recent month, which feels pretty good in and of itself, even if what I read wasn’t all fantastic. Here’s how it shook out: ReadChildren of the Fox – Kevin SandsThe Books of Magic – Writer: Neil Gaiman; Art:…

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Signs, revisited

I’ve talked previously about how I listen when I get Signs from, for lack of a less new-agey term, the universe. And… well… they’re happening again. To the point of this post, there are significant indications that I’m on the wrong track with my writing. As regular readers of my posts are aware, I’ve been…

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WTF: What The Fugu?

Occasionally, a question strikes me that I can’t quite shake. Not just the big ones that will often occur to us — Why are we here? How are we here? If energy can’t be created or destroyed, what went bang in the Big Bang? — but way, way smaller. Hence part of the irritation: How…

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