Post 355: Film Miroir

A city street on a rainy night after the storm. The camera pulls back then follows a young Sparky down the sidewalk. As he passes an alleyway, a man in a trench coat steps out. Continue reading


Post 273: Poll to Pole

It’s not easy being Sparky. Everyone and their uncle seems ready to jump on any little error or typo. No one understands the huge weight of Sparkitude that he must carry every day. The situation gives me a little twinge in the brain. Continue reading

Post 246: Don’t Fence Me In

At the end of this year, it will be 2 years since You Suck at Craigslist hung up the keyboard. I’m enjoying this attempt to be similar yet different. Different in that the comments haven’t taken off like YSaC did. And of course, my knowledge of music, art, and roller derby cannot compare to what the Llamanun and Ostrimu brought to their blog. Continue reading