
Yesterday I was hobbling about the Promenade, spending time at book stores and Starbucks, sitting in the sun, checking out the incredibly beautiful women Southern California is heir to. Read the rest of this entry »

Yesterday I was hobbling about the Promenade, spending time at book stores and Starbucks, sitting in the sun, checking out the incredibly beautiful women Southern California is heir to. Read the rest of this entry »

This is how I discovered the rarest of diamonds amidst the privations of T.E. Lawrence’s desert sands and Yuri Zhivago’s Soviet snowdrifts. I found the “Holy Grail” of cinematic rarity, Let Me Count the Ways. Read the rest of this entry »
Doarlish Cashen
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Dear Montag, Gert, and Nelson,
After finishing the illustrations for Sleepers Awake! I started to have a funny feeling that I had heard the name T. Simm before, a very long time ago. Read the rest of this entry »

Food, that great leveller of the estates of men, has arranged for me several encounters with fame. Of the more noteworthy: Read the rest of this entry »
An Epistolary Retrospective of T. Simm
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Dear Montag,
A friend connected with the ranch just brought over this DVD, Pumbel Brythegg. Read the rest of this entry »