Cars, Queens, Hair and Tracy Morgan.
I drive to work a lot. That sounds dumb – I’m talking about volume, not just frequency. Everyone who drives to work, drives “a lot”. Daily, even. My commute to and from work averages 3 hours each day. Earlier this Summer, I decided the car needed to get a recalled part replaced to keep it...
No sleep in Brooklyn.
Having kids in New York City is a unique American experience. Not just because your children are exposed to exotic cultures (bacterial I mean) from around the world and there aren’t any shopping malls. New York also has an amazing variety of obnoxious street sounds unlike other American communities such as drunken weeping, skull-crushing woofers,...
My wife/life is pretty wonderful.
My beautiful wife (pictured above with 2/3 of our clan in 2009) just wrote me this poem/email: what is you doing up in there my love? snuggles. why you not here eating face chocolate good? snuggles. what snuggles handsome all in the place? me. me only. snuggles. *snap* What I think she’s trying to...
I like to draw.
I forget that sometimes. I’ve been storyboarding a lot this week and it reminds me how gratifying it is to just sit and draw. Especially when you’re drawing wide-eyed cartoon characters with crazy expressions. It’s redeeming to be able and work something out like that – making an image all by yourself with your hands. ...
