I have four months before the most prestigious screenwriting competition on the market opens. That means I have four months to decide which script I’ll be submitting.

Saying that I finished as a semifinalist is cool, but claiming a top 10 rank I think is even cooler.

Honesty, I’d rather munch on shards of broken glass doused in canola oil than spend another minute in this job market.

I’ve been with the same company for nine years. Some of it has been great, some of it has been not-so-great. These are my thoughts.

For 10 minutes of work, I think this is pretty decent.

The second draft of my sci-fi action/thriller script is complete, but there’s still work to be done.

I did the impossible while in between screenwriting projects: I wrote a G-rated story.

Why are job hunters being shamed into publicly announcing that they’re hunting for a job?

I was once part of a screenwriting community which was home to some of the most obnoxious people I have never met.

For a brief time during the pandemic, I dabbled with wildlife photography. And I wasn’t half bad!