I May Have Married Edgar Wright By Accident, But Don’t Tell Him
Welcome to my public dream theater once moreYou know, its amazing how often sad, lonely women have…
I May Have Married Edgar Wright By Accident, But Don’t Tell Him
Welcome to my public dream theater once moreYou know, its amazing how often sad, lonely women have…
Lemon Cake: A short story revisited
Here is a short story I wrote a while ago as it was originally written. I am posting it now because…
Before Midnight: Not a review, a reaction.
This evening I finished watching the Before Trilogy with the film Before Midnight by Richard…
I’ve told you before that I have a weird sleep disorder. I sleep write. It’s like sleep walking, but with poetry and snippets of story. I haven’t written in a while, much less sleep writing. The writer’s block demon has been hitting me pretty hard since…
Brand Spanking New El Rey Pulpo
I know it’s been a little bit since I’ve posted. I’m sorry for being away from the blogosphere for…
Giant Rat Parsons Project
So I had a dream last night that a quartet of giant sewer rats were singing an Alan Parsons…
National Poetry Month: Cure For My Discontent
The Cure For My Discontent By Amy MoloneyAn endless loop of Bowie on vinyl filling me with divine
Finding Film Part 1: James Benning
Image from the film 13 Lakes by James Benning
Impressions and Lessons“The old medicine man smiles…
National Poetry Month: Emerald
Emerald By Amy MoloneyCrawling inside the forbidden, cups hold the hidden,
where secret…
National Poetry Month: Journey
Journey By Amy MoloneyRaised within a bible, taught my very nature was a sin
Confused by what…
National Poetry Month: Phantoms & Lovers
Phantoms & Lovers By Amy MoloneyCraving the connection to a phantom, of what once was and yet to…
National Poetry Month: Don’t Let Go, But Please Don’t Hold On
Don’t Let Go, But Please Don’t Hold On By Amy Moloney
A slow dance in cadence with the night
My…
National Poetry Month: The Diner
The Diner By Amy MoloneyKind of like a dream…
Coffee and a diner on the desert sand
He waits at…
National Poetry Month: Soul Lights in Time
Soul Lights in Time By Amy MoloneySilencing the thundering drums keeping the time
Holding…
National Poetry Month: I Eat Pickles
I Eat Pickles By Amy MoloneySometimes I eat the wrong pickles
But you know, I really like them…
Kim Boekbinder showers Stoya with Molly money at #shellgame. Photo by Steve Prue
Sometimes the glittery mime bunny doesn’t really want his picture taken but you take it anyway and yet he gets really excited with the result....
At SXSW by @najvasol for her Autostraddle article.
Kelly McCullough left a snow dragon in my back garden.
Enjoy your new wallpaper!
These vegetated surfaces don’t just look pretty. They have other benefits as well, including cooling city blocks,...
BIG NEWS: We’re gonna be on TV!
“Hit RECord on TV” is gonna be a new kind of variety show. I’ll host the show and also...