On set with Tank and Red at Cartoon Network’s/Adult Swim’s Black Dynamite Shoot. It’s beautiful almost-beyond-belief here in Big Bear today. Crystal blue skies, bright sun, pine-scented breeze. Quiet and peaceful. So quite in fact, that I’ve neither seen nor heard a single soul today (other than the many dozens I’ve spoken with on the…
March, 2011. 1” – back of left hand. From pulling an 80+ pound monster doggie off of Ramone. I had choked it unconscious, but let go too soon and it jumped up and got me good. Nothing I wouldn’t do for my boy. It’s a gooood scar. As I said, I like my scars; I wear them, in many…
We’ve seen our share of ups and downs Oh how quickly life can turn around In an instant – Creed, “My Sacrifice” I could be anywhere but here. In jail. On the streets. In the hospital. Dead. And really, I’m at least mildly surprised that I’m not one. Or the other. But here I am. With my…
Tonight, I’m feeling reckless. Dangerous. And that’s, generally speaking, NOT GOOD. For me. And many times, for those whose paths I cross. It’s 10:12 pm on a Tuesday. Late for me, as of late. But tonite, it feels unGODly early. I’ve lived a lot of life today, for one day. After 6 hours of dead-to-the-world…
I’m sitting in a bar in downtown Toronto on a cold, gray afternoon, Dell Inspiron laptop propped up on the concrete slab bar. The moisture is condensing on the side of my 2nd Stoli and Redbull. Hey, it’s only Wednesday afternoon, so I’m taking it a little slow, okay?. I’m away from my Big Bear…
Spelled[dahy-uh-ree] l1. a daily record, usually private, especially of the writer’s own experiences, observations, feelings, attitudes, etc. It’s taken me nearly two and one-half years to write “Been There, Done That.” My Diary consists of almost-daily and equal parts painfully searing / rise-from-the-ashes entries, of the penultimate extreme of physically occurrences and emotional ruminations –written…
One man’s memoir of going to hell. And coming back through the other side, electrified. Year after year after year. From nearly dying of cancer, living destitute and drug addicted on the streets and losing his family one by one, to producing movies and concerts, communing with spiritual leaders and celebrities. Travel every corner of…
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