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May 16, 2015
Chapter 4 of Curatorial Practice
is up on Patreon. A tiny excerpt (with an old friend!!) is below the cut. <3
“Oh my God,” Kitty said in lieu of a hello. “James, you old so and so, it’s been too long since we’ve talked! How are you?”
James smiled at the sound of his friend’s voice, shifting the phone as he unloaded the dishwasher. “Things at the gallery are good, really good actually.”
“Awesome and you still love Portland?”
“I still love Portland,” he confirmed. “It might even love me back just a little.”
“And how could it not? Peter and I will have to plan a visit soon. I miss you.”
James felt nostalgic tug in his chest. “How’s Peter? You guys just moved in together right?”
Kitty made a happy sound. “We did! Who knew he was serious boyfriend material? Maybe you did? Was this your plan all along, hmm?” She laughed. Honestly, James had never pictured them as a couple, but now that they were, it seemed to make all the sense in the world. “It’s kinda perfect, even if San Francisco isn’t. So many people have moved away, it makes me heartsick.”
“And a few have moved back too. Do you see much of Turkish these days?”
“James!” Kitty admonished. “What on earth do you want to rehash that for?”
“I don’t,” he rolled his eyes even though she couldn’t see. “But that didn’t stop him from showing up at my opening last week.”
“He didn’t,” she gasped. “Tell me everything.”
James cringed. Picking up Tripod and he headed up stairs. “Just…” He bit his lip. “You have seen him around right?”
“Yeah. In the usual places. He’s teaching now.”
“He told me. Look, Kitty, what I really want to know is if he’s happy?”
May 14, 2015
nefertsukia:
dragonescence:
thegirlyoudontwanttomeet:iseeavoice:
michichick:
“I’m a writer” I...
“I’m a writer” I whisper as I look up war statistics
“I’m a writer” I whisper as I look up when the blender was invented
“I’m a writer” I whisper as I figure out how many times you can get shot without dying
“I’M A WRITER” I shout when someone uses my laptop and I left the page open to stab-wound references.
“I’M A WRITER!” I yell as I stare at a wall for hours instead of actually writing.
“I’M A WRITER!” I yell as they bundle me into the back of the van, in a straightjacket, and seize my laptop as evidence.
“I’M A WRITER!” I think to myself as I try to disguise my anger over being interrupted by my family yet again while attempting to write a 10-page long smut fic
May 13, 2015
So I got a demo of the Art Criticism audiobook this week and the thing I can’t get over is that some...
So I got a demo of the Art Criticism audiobook this week and the thing I can’t get over is that some young man that I’ve never met voice acted James in the first person and he even mocks how Turkish talks as he’s saying his dialog. The world is a strange and wondrous place.
May 12, 2015
How You Remind Me by Maria Doyle KennedySo I’ve had this indie...
How You Remind Me by Maria Doyle Kennedy
So I’ve had this indie band I made up in Curatorial Practice called Pickleback. They’re an acoustic all woman band that does Nickelback covers and I knew it was fun and I was just having fun imagining it. BUT BUT then I found this and it’s like someone decided to make all my dreams come true!!
Emo Zombie fic anyone?
I’ve started working on this little monster fic again and would love some feedback. Anyone wanna play with me? READ 1st CHAP HERE
READ CHAP 2 of zombie fic!
for the morning folks
Been working hard on my art gallery, art crit blog and the Curatorial Practice novel, but I wanted to drop off this fluffity fluff for you all. I think gross things are cute, it’s why I have dogs.
May 5, 2015
دختری در شب تنها به خانه میرود (A Girl Walks Home Alone At...
دختری در شب تنها به خانه میرود (A Girl Walks Home Alone At Night, 2014)
As you may know, I have a bit of a weakness for indie Iranian stuff and this film just unstitched me. YES.
May 1, 2015
Their snuggle game is pretty fierce
Their snuggle game is pretty fierce
