In May, I started writing a blog I called No Children, named after a song by The Mountain Goats. And when I say started writing, I mean I claimed the url (not the title of the blog) on Tumblr. When things picked up, my mood change and I was no longer motivated to pursue it. Well, I’ve hit another wall and the idea is stronger than ever. Originally a fictional autobiographical string of stories, the idea has morphed into an episodic piece revolving around a broken hearted man just recovering from a divorce. I won’t go into too much detail, but I’d like to jump from the written word to short episodic films. That, of course, doesn’t come cheap and I haven’t the money to burn. We’ll see where this venture takes me.
Chapin City Blues 