A new writer reflecting on a passion for writing, film, and television production. A description of a dream to be a script/screenplay writer, a producer, a director, following the wrong path, realizing the wrong turn and changing it.

Just a basic poem on broken relationships, nothing really to say about it except that I hope you like it its short but still I think its good but I want to know what you think.

Too much computer time.

The up and comings of a Lumber Jack in life’s most unpredicted times.

Dear, are you there?

Seek and ye shall find. However, I can save you precious time by telling you in advance that the seeking is just another name for what is found, albeit at a different coordinate in apparent space-time.

What my computer does for me.

Have you ever looked up and seen someone undressing behind a screen?

The joys of online love.

On the illusion of solid letters.