Sean Ferrell's Blog, page 13
July 8, 2010
At The Nervous Breakdown: Dead, I Am.
I have a new essay up at The Nervous Breakdown: Dead, I Am.
An excerpt:
My son collects sticks. He thinks they are for his grandfather's fireplace. The fact that it is in the 100s and humid and the family would collectively strangle his grandfather if he tried to build a fire doesn't dissuade the collection at all. One might think that, being in Brooklyn, stick collecting might be difficult. One would be wrong. We live near a park that apparently has sticks flown in from all over the...
June 22, 2010
Star Trek: Tik Tok
It's disgusting how in love I am with this.
Star Trek: Tik Tok
It's disgusting how in love I am with this.
June 18, 2010
Sea Turtle. See Turtle.
Apparently a sea turtle found a drifting digital camera, turned it on, and filmed itself.
Imagine what it might have done had it also found a laptop with video editing software.
Sea Turtle. See Turtle.
Apparently a sea turtle found a drifting digital camera, turned it on, and filmed itself.
Imagine what it might have done had it also found a laptop with video editing software.
June 11, 2010
Janet Reid for world ruler.
(shamelessly stolen from Merit Badger)
June 10, 2010
June 7, 2010
"Playing Pirate House" at The Nervous Breakdown.
I have an essay pubbed at The Nervous Breakdown.
An excerpt:
Maintaining a spirit of play as opposed to laboring under the "rules" of writing is a troublesome task. There is an entire industry to teach us the rules. Play, not so much. Inside the playfulness of writing we forge our connection to the reader. It's behind rules that distance is bred. I was reminded of this over the weekend. I was part of an audience at a gladiatorial arena, also known as a play-date...
