As late capitalism winds down, more and more production is being diverted into the attention economy. Meaning…
I spent all day in therapy today.
I start working on things before I know I’m working on them.
My mom is here to whip my apartment into shape. Because I don’t have time. And I’ve been living like I just moved in for a couple months.
“I’m getting pitched a bunch of stuff but it’s all talk.”
I am not allowed to feel ambition. But I am allowed to want someone who is allowed to feel…
Career Goal: BOLD was written on a scrap of paper among the ephemera I’m trying to sort and discard. It was circa 2010.
“Do you feel like you failed me?” is a question I just asked someone in my mind.
Today I’m reading a couple of pieces of IP for possible adaptation.
I met up with one of my podcast producers Kendama Gendale on the Venice Boardwalk last night.