Illinois: Land of Abe Lincoln, the Vampire Hunter
What studio would take that kind of risk on a title that so clearly sounds like a joke?
I Lost My Words in Washington
There’s something so thrilling about unbuckling your seatbelt and saying, “I don’t know!”
Memories of Mosquitoes and Maine
I’ve never been lost, alone, on a mountain in Maine. My dad prepared me too well for that.
Co-lore-ado
It’s all in how you tell the story.
Sentimental Value
From the solace of our home, I got to reconfigure my relationship with my hometown and with my family.
Where Art Thou, Romeo?
What prompted a wolf, a classic archetype for the untamed and wild, to freely give his trust to a group of creatures he had no prior relationship with?
In-N-Out
The word “overrated” set a burning fire in my soul, set on defending In-N-Out to the grave.
Go Birds!
One thing I love about repping the Eagles is that I’m in good company.
A Different Kind of Presidential Palace
Retreating into the solitude of the wilds is an image I associate with the greens of a beech-maple forest, not the muted browns of the prairie.
Three States, One Story
I assured her I wasn’t taller—there was so much Mormonism in the Utah air that it somehow made her shrink.
