So, I have this forest that I go to whenever I do a certain guided meditation. It’s a real forest. One from a memory. Pre-teen. In Humboldt Redwoods State Park. We went on a walk one day out to a swimming hole and I guess it just stuck with me somehow. I didn’t intend...

I’m 39 years young today. It’s an odd thing getting to these ages. I remember thinking when I was younger that someone who was 39 was SO OLD. Like, fully-formed kind of old. Life is set and tiresome kind of old. Now that I’m here, I realize just how young 39 actually...

Birthday eve! We did the family dinner tonight since Scaddie have to drive back home tomorrow. It was amaaaazing. Tri tip on the barbecue grill along with some Italian sausage, green beans from Scott and Addie’s garden, a dope ass salad and some home-prepped garlic...

A truly wonderful day up home. We went down to Humboldt Redwoods State park and walked around, had a picnic…we didn’t get to go over quite to the place I wanted to, but we’re going to go back on Monday I think. Something like that. We’ll see. Then we took a nap at...

I’m home. And outside sleeping in a trailer! It’s very, very appropriate because my teenage bedroom was actually outside in an old airstream. I loved it, to be clear. I loved having my own space out there. I had a double desk, one on each side of the trailer, and I...

Ohhhh boy howdy…another really reeaalllyyy long day, but THIS day was special: I finished all my shit. All of it! Done! And that’s when the exhaustion feels so good. Going out of town tomorrow for my birthday. Gonna see the fam. Pups have been laundered and they are...

Good LORD today has been a long day. And it’s not quite over yet. Sixteen hours on this project. That’s even me taking out two hours for meals and picking up Liz from the airport. Liz is home, by the way 🙂 Ahhhhh that feels so nice. What also feels nice is that I...

I didn’t get enough done today. Blerg. Tomorrow’s it. I have to get it all done. Four titles. Wish. Me. Luck. It’ll probably take me 16 hours. That’s what I’m guessing. Bear comes home tomorrow. Huzzah. Night night.

I got married to Liz seven years ago. It’s the best thing I’ve ever done in my life. Happy Anniversary, Bear. I love you so much. We’re apart this year. She’s up in Portland visiting her sister and father, and I . . . worked today. Worked my ass off. I pulled 15 hours...

Man…I was just cleaning up (finally) after podcasting the other night with Josh and picking up our tracking sheet, the print-out that we did for the AFI’s top 100 list, and it’s a little mind-blowing that we’re just about to finish the damn thing. 100 movies. Three...