<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:57:50.728-06:00</updated><category term='turtle'/><category term='pricing'/><category term='reflection'/><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><category term='apple'/><category term='snake'/><category term='new'/><category term='Winsor McCay'/><category term='comic'/><category term='rent'/><category term='Wayne Coyne'/><category term='drive-in'/><category term='General Cinema'/><category term='documentary'/><category term='art'/><category term='poem update'/><category term='submission'/><category term='reality t.v.'/><category term='phone'/><category term='Orson Welles'/><category term='comic book'/><category term='NaNoWriMo'/><category term='Marina Abramović'/><category term='travel'/><category term='end of life'/><category term='Squidoo'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Kodak'/><category term='t.v.'/><category term='internet'/><category term='script'/><category term='layoffs'/><category term='performance'/><category term='driving'/><category term='writing drawing &quot;comic book&quot; 24hcd'/><category term='fest'/><category term='blogs'/><category term='dinosaur'/><category term='car'/><category term='worry'/><category term='story'/><category term='Appian Way Productions'/><category term='commercials'/><category term='jpg.com'/><category term='meme'/><category term='tent'/><category term='catheters'/><category term='heat'/><category term='drawing'/><category term='Twilight Zone'/><category term='personal'/><category term='law'/><category term='camera'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='photography'/><category term='waxing'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='cartoon'/><category term='1914'/><category term='videos'/><category term='music'/><category term='brain'/><category term='website'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='rejection'/><category term='book'/><category term='unfair practices'/><category term='page'/><category term='shafted'/><category term='scriptwriting'/><category term='sign'/><category term='festival'/><category term='magazines'/><category term='Walmart'/><category term='pulled'/><category term='editing'/><category term='sick'/><category term='project'/><category term='Hollywood'/><category term='Flaming Lips'/><category term='snow'/><category term='publishers'/><category term='Disney'/><category term='writing'/><category term='comic strip'/><category term='birthday wishes'/><category term='feet'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>The Substitute</title><subtitle type='html'>You can't put a dollar on me. Now accepting 100s!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-2618776147751649850</id><published>2012-01-06T11:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T11:40:57.555-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worry'/><title type='text'>Malificent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;With more trepidation than an elephant on a highwire, I am slowly preparing for my trip to Georgia. The downtimes may be the angst I fear most. Catatonic daydreams with the TV may my future tread.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-2618776147751649850?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/2618776147751649850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=2618776147751649850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/2618776147751649850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/2618776147751649850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2012/01/malificent.html' title='Malificent'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-2081284662052939741</id><published>2012-01-02T18:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T18:45:58.472-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turtle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='page'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apple'/><title type='text'>Turtle and Snake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUKAc-KKW0M/TwJOl2w_weI/AAAAAAAAAPs/PiPEkixlUHE/s1600/TurtleAndSnakeXSm.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUKAc-KKW0M/TwJOl2w_weI/AAAAAAAAAPs/PiPEkixlUHE/s320/TurtleAndSnakeXSm.png" width="259" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I finally found "The Turtle and The Snake", after years of hoping to see it again. I still like it, but I'm befuddled by the tree in the first frame--why did I draw it like that? Dunno. The last frame redeems it. I think I drew this in 1996, maybe '95. I was certainly being philosophical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-2081284662052939741?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/2081284662052939741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=2081284662052939741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/2081284662052939741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/2081284662052939741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2012/01/turtle-and-snake.html' title='Turtle and Snake'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUKAc-KKW0M/TwJOl2w_weI/AAAAAAAAAPs/PiPEkixlUHE/s72-c/TurtleAndSnakeXSm.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-5222861114654910000</id><published>2011-12-05T13:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T13:48:07.098-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Pheriam</title><content type='html'>In the interim, I have done some Squidoo lenses, including one for the great music group, &lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/the-most-serene-republic" target="_blank"&gt;The Most Serene Republic&lt;/a&gt;. Read it; listen; love them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-5222861114654910000?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/5222861114654910000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=5222861114654910000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5222861114654910000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5222861114654910000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2011/12/pheriam.html' title='Pheriam'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-578358802910853224</id><published>2011-11-26T21:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T21:04:40.375-06:00</updated><title type='text'>When Gravity is Tragedy</title><content type='html'>I've been neglecting NaNoWriMo for several reasons. And I could list them, so I will:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have to drive out of town, depending on the day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Something comes up, out-of-the-blue&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Headache&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Internet - cursed thing!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh, &lt;a href="http://lakota5-0.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Lakota 5-0&lt;/a&gt;, got to do that&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;That might not be all. All situations are not controllable. I can blame myself for some. Time is also a factor. Just can't find the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-578358802910853224?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/578358802910853224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=578358802910853224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/578358802910853224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/578358802910853224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2011/11/when-gravity-is-tragedy.html' title='When Gravity is Tragedy'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-5054770549771775382</id><published>2011-11-20T22:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T22:06:17.217-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drive-in'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documentary'/><title type='text'>Drive-In Documentary Needs Help</title><content type='html'>Since I love movies, and certain documentaries, this is an excellent that even brings in movies. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Going Attractions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, a documentary about drive-ins and their unfortunate stasis, needs help in finishing the edit. Donate some money for nostalgia and awareness. &lt;a href="http://www.kickstarter.com/projects/1752495099/be-a-part-of-going-attractions-drive-in-documentar"&gt;http://www.kickstarter.com/projects/1752495099/be-a-part-of-going-attractions-drive-in-documentar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-5054770549771775382?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/5054770549771775382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=5054770549771775382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5054770549771775382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5054770549771775382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2011/11/drive-in-documentary-needs-help.html' title='Drive-In Documentary Needs Help'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-2576952023390777606</id><published>2011-11-13T15:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T15:55:25.317-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic strip'/><title type='text'>Narwhals Have All the Luck</title><content type='html'>Don't know why, but they do.&lt;br /&gt;I setup a blog for &lt;a href="http://lakota5-0.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Lakota 5-0&lt;/a&gt;, so that 's the place to see all updates and postings of the comings-and-goings of Lakota's greatest police force.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-2576952023390777606?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/2576952023390777606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=2576952023390777606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/2576952023390777606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/2576952023390777606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2011/11/narwhals-have-all-luck.html' title='Narwhals Have All the Luck'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-7265928861157419235</id><published>2011-11-10T17:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T17:43:33.985-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaNoWriMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Another Plus for NaNoWriMo</title><content type='html'>I dug out the outline for the story I selected for &lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/" target="_blank"&gt;NaNoWriMo&lt;/a&gt; 2011. Hurrah! Very good news. I was stymied a little bit as I wrote, feeling unsure that I might go somewhere with the story unintended. With this full outline, I have now an excellent guide through the darkness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-7265928861157419235?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/7265928861157419235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=7265928861157419235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/7265928861157419235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/7265928861157419235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2011/11/another-plus-for-nanowrimo.html' title='Another Plus for NaNoWriMo'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-4241917598493059975</id><published>2011-11-03T12:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T12:36:15.456-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='submission'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>It's Like a Papercut</title><content type='html'>Oh, another rejection, but that's just, in a way. I wanted to put that story in my book that will hopefully be put together soon, but I'm still waiting on me. The hold-up, is only a part of the 'business'--can't put in a story that is in cue for submissions, because no one wants anything that is in print somewhere else simultaneously. It's a matter of supply and demand. You know, you learned it in high school. Hopefully. So, on to NaNoWriMo, and 24 Hour Comic Book!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-4241917598493059975?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/4241917598493059975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=4241917598493059975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4241917598493059975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4241917598493059975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-like-papercut.html' title='It&apos;s Like a Papercut'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-2200300460708994157</id><published>2011-11-01T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T11:21:46.547-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaNoWriMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>The Words Are Like Fireflies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/"&gt;NaNoWriMo &lt;/a&gt;starts! I don't! At least, not yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-2200300460708994157?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/2200300460708994157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=2200300460708994157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/2200300460708994157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/2200300460708994157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2011/11/words-are-like-fireflies.html' title='The Words Are Like Fireflies'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-1728511504212370291</id><published>2011-10-30T18:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T18:49:35.349-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaNoWriMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>It's All In the Updates</title><content type='html'>Just some points:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear there was a tornado in this video I took - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QPP6L7rsE64"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QPP6L7rsE64&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still working on a comic book for &lt;a href="http://www.24hourcomicsday.com/"&gt;24 Hour Comics Day&lt;/a&gt;, which was 30 days ago! I'll finish, for sure, all 24 pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still waiting on a letter from &lt;a href="http://www.asimovs.com/"&gt;Asimov's Science Fiction magazine&lt;/a&gt;. Fingers are crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children these days are crazy, and fearless - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wKWzDRtrZCI"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wKWzDRtrZCI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing a letter to &lt;a href="http://www.cerebus.tv/"&gt;Dave Sim&lt;/a&gt;. Yes, yes, it's true! An actual letter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to this woman say she's being violated by a police officer! - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kzkU3v5fUfA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kzkU3v5fUfA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/"&gt;NaNoWriMo&lt;/a&gt; is coming again. Aargh! I have no plot yet, no characters. But I must get at least an outline before the first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-1728511504212370291?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/1728511504212370291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=1728511504212370291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1728511504212370291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1728511504212370291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-all-in-updates.html' title='It&apos;s All In the Updates'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-8302648872127199753</id><published>2011-10-14T11:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T11:26:34.808-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing drawing &quot;comic book&quot; 24hcd'/><title type='text'>Earthquake of the Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;There may be to much sugar in my system. Writing is one thing, but trying to draw during a sugar fit is like using an Etch-a-Sketch on a bungee jump. Might turn out to be a tribute to the '90s phenom "Science Court". If only...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-8302648872127199753?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/8302648872127199753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=8302648872127199753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8302648872127199753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8302648872127199753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2011/10/earthquake-of-hands.html' title='Earthquake of the Hands'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-6198215682495181246</id><published>2011-10-11T19:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T19:42:15.380-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Move To the Left, Move To the Left, Move To the Right..., Oops, Too Far</title><content type='html'>Sub another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.24hourcomicsday.com/"&gt;http://www.24hourcomicsday.com&lt;/a&gt; has come and gone, but I, in my folly, am still working on it. Having only heard about it a few days before the event, I halfheartedly decided to do it. Then forgot. I didn't even prep. So, a few hours behind, I began, and am still going, hours and hours past deadline. But, I am jazzed about it. 24 pages. Hm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-6198215682495181246?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/6198215682495181246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=6198215682495181246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/6198215682495181246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/6198215682495181246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2011/10/move-to-left-move-to-left-move-to-right.html' title='Move To the Left, Move To the Left, Move To the Right..., Oops, Too Far'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-7777402939558741944</id><published>2011-09-15T15:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T15:34:54.058-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rejection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Erase This</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, I received a rejection letter for a short story. That means, that story will be published by another means, assuredly in the book I want to put together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy birthday, Robert Benchley.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-7777402939558741944?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/7777402939558741944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=7777402939558741944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/7777402939558741944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/7777402939558741944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2011/09/erase-this.html' title='Erase This'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-4436872285767671137</id><published>2011-08-28T00:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T00:03:58.976-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem update'/><title type='text'>Division Incision</title><content type='html'>I was watching "Ladies and Gentlemen...Mr. Leonard Cohen", and suddenly, I had a poem come to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My Body Will Shake"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix note_content"&gt;&lt;div&gt;My body will shake.&lt;br /&gt;My body will shake.&lt;br /&gt;My body will shake.&lt;br /&gt;My body will shake.&lt;br /&gt;My body will shake.&lt;br /&gt;My body will shake.&lt;br /&gt;My body will shake,&lt;br /&gt;'til it shakes no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than doing that, I'm editing a short sci-fi story for submission. Yee-haw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-4436872285767671137?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/4436872285767671137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=4436872285767671137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4436872285767671137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4436872285767671137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2011/08/division-incision.html' title='Division Incision'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-8795983456645135016</id><published>2011-02-28T12:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T12:42:35.187-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Anywhere You Can Vision</title><content type='html'>I pulled out a short story, a short-short, one that still beguiles me, and put it through edit again for the umpteenth time. After that, I hit the submit button. So, if everything works out, that one will be published somewhere. More details later, about that. Staying with that subject, I've reached back further into the crate, and pulled out another story, much longer, concerning my Tyren Universe--and little sci-fi adventure. I love taking the red pen to the white page and doodle notes all over it. The typing of it, of course, is less than desirable, but it is a wonderful step closer to nirvana. Once I finish that edit, I'll submit it to a different place that needs that genre, so stay tuned for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-8795983456645135016?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/8795983456645135016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=8795983456645135016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8795983456645135016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8795983456645135016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2011/02/anywhere-you-can-vision.html' title='Anywhere You Can Vision'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-6235515017880793408</id><published>2011-01-01T01:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T01:24:25.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finished the Old Year on a Good Note</title><content type='html'>The small idea of writing an essay on the Black and White Comics Boon during the Eighties turned into a real piece of work, but I finally finished on the last day of the year. It's posted over at Squidoo: &lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/boon-to-bust-bw-comics-1980-1990"&gt;http://www.squidoo.com/boon-to-bust-bw-comics-1980-1990&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will put up a shorter one, too. This one was way longer than I thought it would get to. It was essential to put it all down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-6235515017880793408?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/6235515017880793408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=6235515017880793408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/6235515017880793408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/6235515017880793408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2011/01/finished-old-year-on-good-note.html' title='Finished the Old Year on a Good Note'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-4523414356070719801</id><published>2010-12-15T10:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T14:00:33.388-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaNoWriMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Squidoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Writing On, and On, and</title><content type='html'>Published my first Squidoo about &lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/englands-influential-punk-history-1971-1980"&gt;England's Influential Punk History, 1971-1980&lt;/a&gt;. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;As for NaNoWriMo last month, it was a bust, but I'm still writing on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-4523414356070719801?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/4523414356070719801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=4523414356070719801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4523414356070719801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4523414356070719801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2010/12/writing-on-and-on-and.html' title='Writing On, and On, and'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-3262578074063942312</id><published>2010-10-30T16:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T16:21:21.985-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pushing Candy Corn on the Kiddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=0811845052&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;Just a note. Started the outline for NaNoWriMo, which this story will be a little dramatic. Concerns a guy dealing with life, and people around him dealing with his problems. He's a struggling artist, or rather, struggling with the fact that no one believes he is an artist. Jazzed about the idea, but I fear that I may have already hit a wall. We'll see in the first week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things to do, cooking for a Halloween Party today. Exciting? No. A lot of work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-3262578074063942312?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/3262578074063942312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=3262578074063942312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/3262578074063942312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/3262578074063942312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2010/10/pushing-candy-corn-on-kiddies.html' title='Pushing Candy Corn on the Kiddies'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-5002474337102015162</id><published>2010-10-26T21:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:56:33.740-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magazines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The Old Subscription</title><content type='html'>Digging out of the closet of forgottens, I pulled out the November 2006 issue of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Spin/dp/B003XVNJQ0?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Spin magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B003XVNJQ0" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" /&gt;. Not sure I've ever read it, it has Gnarls Barkley on the cover—which is torn at the top. So, starting in the back, the first major story I run into is Sleater-Kinney calling it quits and having one last show in Washington to 'celebrate'. This was news to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B000T2IOLG&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/B000T2IOLG?tag=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;camp=213761&amp;amp;creative=393545&amp;amp;linkCode=bpl&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B000T2IOLG&amp;amp;adid=00K2XXQ7MBEYDASSFYF6&amp;amp;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next surprise was a little blurb on a 'new' movie starring Heath Ledger; "Candy". It's about two junkies. There is also a review of "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fountain-Widescreen-Hugh-Jackman/dp/B00005JPAR?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;The Fountain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B00005JPAR" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" /&gt;" (not a bad movie), and "Borat". More music reviews, including a fav, The Decemberists' "The Crane Wife". And Lady Sovereign; is she still around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more, but I'm tired, and the only thing I accomplished today was writing a review of James Joyce's "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dubliners-James-Joyce/dp/1453637745?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Dubliners&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=1453637745" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" /&gt;". Check out the book, a collection of his first short stories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-5002474337102015162?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/5002474337102015162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=5002474337102015162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5002474337102015162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5002474337102015162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2010/10/old-subscription.html' title='The Old Subscription'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-5915181901251166512</id><published>2010-10-26T17:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T17:43:02.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything You Want That I Can Devise</title><content type='html'>Just a short post, because, the evil that is NaNoWriMo is lurking around the corner. So, naturally, I've updated &lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/eng/user/259058"&gt;http://www.nanowrimo.org/eng/user/259058&lt;/a&gt; and will try again to make the 50,000 word finish line. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still want to do the short stories book, so I might hash out an outline for the NaNo, and then work on the book, which I think I might be able to do in four days. Is it four? Oh, wait, I think there's a party—Halloween, you know. Blast it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-5915181901251166512?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/5915181901251166512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=5915181901251166512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5915181901251166512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5915181901251166512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2010/10/anything-you-want-that-i-can-devise.html' title='Anything You Want That I Can Devise'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-673971531006362057</id><published>2010-08-19T23:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T23:51:57.162-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Saddle Up, 'Cause We're Riding Hard</title><content type='html'>Going through another bout of insomnia, I get plenty of time to think. Thinking is the anti-thesis to sleep, so in order to combat thinking (which usually pertains to work history), I start to imagine stories; mostly new stories. My best stories come from this time of the day/night, when my mind is most active and alert. It's really on its toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's the story? It was a Western. Going along, I knew right off that it was a little dark, and the hero was an anti-hero. I see him as a young &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Searchers-John-Wayne-Collection/dp/B000O599ZS?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Duke&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B000O599ZS" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" /&gt;, with a little brassy &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Steve-McQueen-King-Cool-Tales/dp/1936003058?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;McQueen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=1936003058" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" /&gt;. The story was going very well, and I was hooked. Then as more people were coming into it, I was seeing older actors, from the old black-and-white movies of the West. It was beautiful. Sometimes the main character was snarky, playful, and wonderfully believable. I was having fun with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I noticed something..., this is the same character that I wanted for my &lt;a href="http://www.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/1499397-Untitled-Western"&gt;Untitled Western&lt;/a&gt;, the first Western I have ever started. And this story, was the point I needed for the plot to continue, because I was blocked, rather, in the dark about where the story should go, and what was the gist of the characters' actions. But, this was only the backstory, the unknown story, the one that no one will probably ever read. Or perhaps, it will be the actual end of the story/novel, that will explain everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's mahvelous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-673971531006362057?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/673971531006362057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=673971531006362057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/673971531006362057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/673971531006362057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2010/08/saddle-up-cause-were-riding-hard.html' title='Saddle Up, &apos;Cause We&apos;re Riding Hard'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-8833104514945836251</id><published>2010-08-15T02:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T02:01:35.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Your Time, You're The Next In Line</title><content type='html'>Looking at working for publishers. Yes, I'm still out of work, and still writing. Haven't had anything sent out yet--got to work on that 'finish' thing. And mailing. Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Adobe-InDesign-CS2-OLD-VERSION/dp/B00081I4W2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;link_code=bil&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Adobe InDesign CS2 [OLD VERSION]" src="http://ws.amazon.com/widgets/q?MarketPlace=US&amp;amp;ServiceVersion=20070822&amp;amp;ID=AsinImage&amp;amp;WS=1&amp;amp;Format=_SL160_&amp;amp;ASIN=B00081I4W2&amp;amp;tag=jimcrippsadje-20" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cracked open Adobe &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Adobe-InDesign-CS2-OLD-VERSION/dp/B00081I4W2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;InDesign&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B00081I4W2" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" /&gt;. Thinking about working on the unfinished volume 5,&amp;nbsp; #1 of Paper Story magazine. I'm sure it will be cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still want to do the short stories book, using Blurb to put it together. Blurb is very nice, and should be very inexpensive for publishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, it's freakin' &lt;b&gt;HOT&lt;/b&gt;!! It's so hot, I feel like passing out like a Guantanamo defense lawyer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-8833104514945836251?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/8833104514945836251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=8833104514945836251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8833104514945836251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8833104514945836251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2010/08/take-your-time-youre-next-in-line.html' title='Take Your Time, You&apos;re The Next In Line'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-8558975184344177076</id><published>2010-07-16T22:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T22:48:57.085-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>I Can Write It Like This, I Can Write It Like That!</title><content type='html'>Since IWriteLike.com has become super popular suddenly (http://iwl.me), I've decided to check it out. One story I have, has me evaluated as :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- Begin I Write Like Badge --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(247, 247, 247); border: 2px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); color: #555555; font: 20px/1.2 Arial,sans-serif; overflow: auto; padding: 5px; width: 380px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s.iwl.me/w.png" style="float: right;" width="120" /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 20px; text-shadow: 0pt 1px rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; I write like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iwl.me/w/85a62134" style="color: #698b22; font-size: 30px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Stephenie Meyer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #888888; font-size: 11px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Write Like&lt;/em&gt; by Mémoires, &lt;a href="http://www.codingrobots.com/memoires/" style="color: #888888;"&gt;Mac journal software&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://iwl.me/" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 224); color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Analyze your writing!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- End I Write Like Badge --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the really fun thing is, the working title is similar to one of her books--though mine has NOTHING to do with sparkly vampires.&lt;br /&gt;Here's another:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- Begin I Write Like Badge --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(247, 247, 247); border: 2px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); color: #555555; font: 20px/1.2 Arial,sans-serif; overflow: auto; padding: 5px; width: 380px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s.iwl.me/w.png" style="float: right;" width="120" /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 20px; text-shadow: 0pt 1px rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; I write like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iwl.me/w/147eabd8" style="color: #698b22; font-size: 30px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;H. P. Lovecraft&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #888888; font-size: 11px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Write Like&lt;/em&gt; by Mémoires, &lt;a href="http://www.codingrobots.com/memoires/" style="color: #888888;"&gt;Mac journal software&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://iwl.me/" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 224); color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Analyze your writing!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- End I Write Like Badge --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm honored!!!&lt;br /&gt;Whoa!? Another honor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- Begin I Write Like Badge --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(247, 247, 247); border: 2px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); color: #555555; font: 20px/1.2 Arial,sans-serif; overflow: auto; padding: 5px; width: 380px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s.iwl.me/w.png" style="float: right;" width="120" /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 20px; text-shadow: 0pt 1px rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; I write like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iwl.me/w/d7939cdb" style="color: #698b22; font-size: 30px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;David Foster Wallace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #888888; font-size: 11px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Write Like&lt;/em&gt; by Mémoires, &lt;a href="http://www.codingrobots.com/memoires/" style="color: #888888;"&gt;Mac journal software&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://iwl.me/" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 224); color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Analyze your writing!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- End I Write Like Badge --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesomeness! Tho' strange, for a Western:&lt;!-- Begin I Write Like Badge --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(247, 247, 247); border: 2px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); color: #555555; font: 20px/1.2 Arial,sans-serif; overflow: auto; padding: 5px; width: 380px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s.iwl.me/w.png" style="float: right;" width="120" /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 20px; text-shadow: 0pt 1px rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; I write like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iwl.me/w/d760c1b4" style="color: #698b22; font-size: 30px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;James Joyce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #888888; font-size: 11px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Write Like&lt;/em&gt; by Mémoires, &lt;a href="http://www.codingrobots.com/memoires/" style="color: #888888;"&gt;Mac journal software&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://iwl.me/" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 224); color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Analyze your writing!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- End I Write Like Badge --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird. Totally. Cool, anyway,&lt;!-- Begin I Write Like Badge --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(247, 247, 247); border: 2px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); color: #555555; font: 20px/1.2 Arial,sans-serif; overflow: auto; padding: 5px; width: 380px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s.iwl.me/w.png" style="float: right;" width="120" /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); padding: 20px; text-shadow: 0pt 1px rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; I write like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iwl.me/w/df5a2d46" style="color: #698b22; font-size: 30px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Bram Stoker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #888888; font-size: 11px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Write Like&lt;/em&gt; by Mémoires, &lt;a href="http://www.codingrobots.com/memoires/" style="color: #888888;"&gt;Mac journal software&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://iwl.me/" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 224); color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Analyze your writing!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- End I Write Like Badge --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it, for now. Mwuhaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-8558975184344177076?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/8558975184344177076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=8558975184344177076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8558975184344177076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8558975184344177076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-can-write-it-like-this-i-can-write-it.html' title='I Can Write It Like This, I Can Write It Like That!'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-71745163654906141</id><published>2010-03-28T00:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T00:08:24.442-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She Didn't Put Sugar in the Tea, But the Gas Tank is Full</title><content type='html'>Oh, there are plenty of things in my life going on, not just writing-wise, but I am keeping this strictly along those lines, so...I'll post some triviality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my career to be writing. And I am spurned by my self, that can't be helped. I go at my own pace when there are obstacles. The main obstacle is work. Now if that were out of the way, I could be doing something like my friend. She is actually going back into writing, working on a TV movie script. This gives me two reasons to get busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A book I've been trying to read, &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Obscene-Extreme-Burning-Banning-Steinbecks/dp/B003A02RC6?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Obscene in the Extreme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B003A02RC6" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, is a little taxing on me. The writer isn't very good, but he does put a lot of facts in his book, a scholarly look back into the banning of John Steinbeck's &lt;i&gt;The Grapes of Wrath&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=jimcrippsadje-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B001250SAY&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; So far though, it's been a real eye-opener. Hm, love that history.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-71745163654906141?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/71745163654906141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=71745163654906141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/71745163654906141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/71745163654906141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2010/03/she-didnt-put-sugar-in-tea-but-gas-tank.html' title='She Didn&apos;t Put Sugar in the Tea, But the Gas Tank is Full'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-922835599720734978</id><published>2010-03-12T20:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T20:59:40.720-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Go to &lt;a href="http://thetracthouse.com"&gt;thetracthouse.com&lt;/a&gt; and see the exhibit of tracts. Writings and poems revolving around Darwin, with exceptional graphic art! (Psst, I contributed a short essay.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-922835599720734978?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/922835599720734978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=922835599720734978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/922835599720734978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/922835599720734978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2010/03/go-to-thetracthouse.html' title=''/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-1788774001861650170</id><published>2010-01-15T22:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T22:35:27.681-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Those About To Wed!</title><content type='html'>Congratulations and good luck, Amanda Palmer and Neil Gaiman! http://blog.amandapalmer.net/post/336390559/telling-the-world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-1788774001861650170?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/1788774001861650170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=1788774001861650170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1788774001861650170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1788774001861650170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2010/01/those-about-to-wed.html' title='Those About To Wed!'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-4691946031461028302</id><published>2010-01-03T18:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:12:18.023-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>14" of Hell (in Parts)</title><content type='html'>December Snow - 14" of Hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prelogue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a few days, weather reports were telling a possible white Christmas, a rarity for any part of Oklahoma. Sometimes, the snow will appear before or after the 25th, and quickly disappear. Any snowfall before the holiday is usually gone before the day. But this time, as the start of the storm drew near, predictions of how much snow were climbing, and there were hopes of a white Christmas tempering in the minds of children and the elderly. Everyone in between, had the usual sense of dread building up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays at work are something of a rarity themselves, and hammering out details (good and bad), take a great deal of work. Getting all to agree on similar points, and getting something firm early, is exasperating. The painful wait and delay almost always derails people's plans when the answer to days closed come to late, and often contrary to other business's plans. To rely on this place for anything, is dubious for one's own self concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Christmas Eve, most, if not all, businesses close early, because they know that people will be spending time with their cherished ones, or family, or might be traveling and customers will have all ready made whatever purchases they need in advance of the next day. Business-to-business enterprises can close early, because of similar reasons; people will need to travel in order to make it to their destinations. Now usually, this almost always pertains exclusively to business owners, presidents, and CEOs, because they can do these things without concern, with no retort from anyone above them, since there is no one. Below them are the belly achers, and those that can sneak out, or conspire with others to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our case, it was decided late the week prior, or early that week, that a full days work would be put in by everyone. This caused concern, because it was so contrary. Most concerning was the issuance of the regular payroll, which unfortunately fell on Christmas. Even though getting paid at this job is usually like opening a present on Christmas, no one wanted to get paid on that day, or even after. Yet, from on high, it was told that we would get paid on Thursday, at five o'clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five o'clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the days progressed, from Monday of that week, the chances of snow on Christmas Eve were still looking good (bad). And it was going to be cold, which meant the snowfall, no matter how much it was, was going to stay around. Giving the situation with the checks, we took it in stride, for this was not out of norm. And we knew that we had to be cautious on the 24th, but secure that EVERYONE KNEW that there would be SNOW, and preparations for the STREETS would make travel as SAFE AS POSSIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday the 23rd, the weather forecast called for freezing rain in the morning, followed by heavy snow, and strong winds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-4691946031461028302?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/4691946031461028302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=4691946031461028302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4691946031461028302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4691946031461028302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2010/01/14-of-hell-in-parts.html' title='14&quot; of Hell (in Parts)'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-6858334727984581819</id><published>2010-01-03T14:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T14:41:18.338-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Passion Pit - Sleepy Head (Run Toto Run Cover)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/kiON4tt5ZEo' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/kiON4tt5ZEo'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Awesome cover! I giggled.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-6858334727984581819?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/6858334727984581819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=6858334727984581819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/6858334727984581819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/6858334727984581819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2010/01/passion-pit-sleepy-head-run-toto-run.html' title='Passion Pit - Sleepy Head (Run Toto Run Cover)'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-5685115645616700849</id><published>2009-10-26T20:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:58:41.933-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unfair practices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pricing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Take a Penny, Take a Pound</title><content type='html'>Actually wondering if deep discounts at the store/online level will ever transpose to the publisher, who is still getting 50% of the list price (the so-called wholesale price). http://blog.nathanbransford.com/2009/10/and-then-everything-in-publishing.html If the publishers want to make more money, lower the price and THEN sell more books!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-5685115645616700849?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/5685115645616700849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=5685115645616700849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5685115645616700849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5685115645616700849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2009/10/take-penny-take-pound.html' title='Take a Penny, Take a Pound'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-8398877793760693809</id><published>2009-10-26T19:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T19:49:36.704-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magazines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='layoffs'/><title type='text'>If You're Seeing Pink, There's Plenty of Excuses</title><content type='html'>Condé Nast doing more layoffs? They are really stringing out the employees' emotions. And they are not the only ones: http://www.foliomag.com/2009/cond-nast-layoffs-roundup-so-far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what about Playboy? The magazine is reducing circulation drastically, just to cut down on printing cost. Two types lose here: The sub, "I'm sorry, we no longer honor your subscription. We also apologize that you paid in advance as we specified."&lt;br /&gt;And, the advertiser: "We will not meeting the circulation amount that we told you we would when you paid millions of dollars to us. We will pocket that money, and do not apologize."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-8398877793760693809?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/8398877793760693809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=8398877793760693809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8398877793760693809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8398877793760693809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2009/10/if-youre-seeing-pink-theres-plenty-of.html' title='If You&apos;re Seeing Pink, There&apos;s Plenty of Excuses'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-5790714922475116120</id><published>2009-08-16T23:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T23:07:13.488-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project'/><title type='text'>Pieces of Faith, Without Faith</title><content type='html'>Just a little post about the Tract House, and the &lt;a href="http://stealthissweater.blogspot.com/2009/08/tract-house-is-looking-for-new-tracts.html"&gt;Darwinian Project&lt;/a&gt; that is building up. I submitted a little something-something, so I hope that it is a good fit for the project. Sounds wonderful, anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-5790714922475116120?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/5790714922475116120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=5790714922475116120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5790714922475116120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5790714922475116120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2009/08/pieces-of-faith-without-faith.html' title='Pieces of Faith, Without Faith'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-1527216129455210816</id><published>2009-07-21T23:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T23:19:27.877-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fest'/><title type='text'>SCHED: Dfest Music Conference &amp; Festival: Schedule for Thursday July 23 @ Tulsa, OK</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://schedule.dfest.com/"&gt;SCHED: Dfest Music Conference &amp;amp; Festival: Schedule for Thursday July 23 @ Tulsa, OK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, let the weather be nice! Usually, it's hot in the West, and wet in the East. I want to hear the great bands, and that sounds close-minded, I know. Maybe there will be something to write about...; certainly, there will be pictures. Take an extra battery!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared via &lt;a href="http://addthis.com/"&gt;AddThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-1527216129455210816?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/1527216129455210816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=1527216129455210816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1527216129455210816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1527216129455210816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2009/07/sched-dfest-music-conference-festival.html' title='SCHED: Dfest Music Conference &amp;amp; Festival: Schedule for Thursday July 23 @ Tulsa, OK'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-8542866658982839163</id><published>2009-07-20T22:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T22:29:05.723-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='editing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>It Should've Been Easy Going Up</title><content type='html'>Trying to edit an old story is like cleaning a &lt;s&gt;wound&lt;/s&gt; gutter. Yesterday's editing was so confusing, looking at two drafts and thinking about where they sync together. Once I got that done, slogging through the old one and then getting it to jibe with the new version was..., ugh, plain torment. I'll take tonight off, and probably edit the website a tad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-8542866658982839163?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/8542866658982839163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=8542866658982839163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8542866658982839163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8542866658982839163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-shouldve-been-easy-going-up.html' title='It Should&apos;ve Been Easy Going Up'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-4373798387444797069</id><published>2009-07-18T18:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T19:11:11.999-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just No Moderation</title><content type='html'>Whoa, another post..., something's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;It took about a week, but I found short story number two (or was that three?). Finding time to work on it has been rough, with nothing but busy-busy time after work, and no peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-4373798387444797069?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/4373798387444797069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=4373798387444797069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4373798387444797069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4373798387444797069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-no-moderation.html' title='Just No Moderation'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-1527197439949096059</id><published>2009-07-18T17:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T17:31:37.144-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winsor McCay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinosaur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1914'/><title type='text'>Watch Out for Iconic Dinosaurs</title><content type='html'>Gertie the Dinosaur by the great Winsor McCay. Whenever you read your favorite comic strip or comic book, it's all because of McCay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDc5NTQ3NzA5NTMmcHQ9MTI*Nzk1NTU1NjQwMyZwPTM5NDE4MSZkPSUyZnZpZGVvJTJmMTAzOTQwMTgmZz*xJm89MmJmMWI3YjljNzliNGY4N2I*Mzk1NjlmODQyMTYzNTQmb2Y9MA==.gif" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UY40DHs9vc4&amp;amp;autoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UY40DHs9vc4&amp;amp;autoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="600" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="'http://www.listal.com/video/10394018'"&gt;Gertie the Dinosaur (1914)&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="'http://www.listal.com'"&gt;Listal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-1527197439949096059?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/1527197439949096059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=1527197439949096059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1527197439949096059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1527197439949096059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2009/07/watch-out-for-iconic-dinosaurs.html' title='Watch Out for Iconic Dinosaurs'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-3075059324501807420</id><published>2009-06-22T10:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T10:16:51.040-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Binding Time</title><content type='html'>I decided to put a book together using Blurb.com's BookSmart software. A collection of short-shorts sure to please.&lt;br /&gt;The editing part sucks, of course. I got to a point in "Boys Against Law" and thought, 'What am I trying to say?' In the end, there will be better stories.&lt;br /&gt;There is one story I will need to create though, to fill out the book. I'm starting out with page one, and finishing with the cover. Old idea, eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-3075059324501807420?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/3075059324501807420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=3075059324501807420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/3075059324501807420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/3075059324501807420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2009/06/binding-time.html' title='Binding Time'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-8133670548927058460</id><published>2009-06-09T22:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:38:04.200-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Wasted Thoughts</title><content type='html'>It hurts when an idea I have for a book, or story, gets used by someone else, and comes to print very soon afterward. Like, Twilight. My idea was close, but not so gushy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This happens to me a lot. At least three times to me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-8133670548927058460?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/8133670548927058460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=8133670548927058460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8133670548927058460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8133670548927058460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2009/06/wasted-thoughts.html' title='Wasted Thoughts'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-4024668918655171315</id><published>2009-05-31T12:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T13:24:49.932-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>You Should've Been There</title><content type='html'>...Been a long time since I posted something of substantial content here, so surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been pushing myself into taking photos, snatching up some nice cameras add great prices, the old manual types. This hindered my passion for writing. Though it is well known to me, that the writing spirit comes and goes, and usually returns with a vengeance. As the process has done once again. Turn off NCIS, and look out keyboard!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I have brewing on the stove? One story delves into the past lives of classmates, through the aging mind of a man living in a rest home. He looks back at his classmates, unknowingly because his mind is taking him on this journey, failing and wild. He has lost contact with the present, and is watching the people that he hardly knew. For the reader, it will be a chance to get caught up in the stories that may be partly true; for me, pure fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other idea is an old friend, the essay. And an old (other) passion, comic books. I forget why I wanted to write it, but I do remember that I was laying down, trying to go to sleep, and my mind wandered into the realm of Anime, and warped into the B&amp;amp;Ws of the late Eighties. The essay, has me jazzed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, time to make a new 'journal' on photography..., like everyone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-4024668918655171315?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/4024668918655171315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=4024668918655171315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4024668918655171315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4024668918655171315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-shouldve-been-there.html' title='You Should&apos;ve Been There'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-1977057094849270265</id><published>2009-05-26T01:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T01:08:35.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dangerous Games by Marina Abramovic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/VxsPq3yviRU' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/VxsPq3yviRU'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;An interview in Art in America, with Abramovic, has her saying that she got the idea while at a shaman ritual--children were running around playing with plastic guns while the peaceful 'performance' was going on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-1977057094849270265?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/1977057094849270265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=1977057094849270265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1977057094849270265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1977057094849270265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2009/05/dangerous-games-by-marina-abramovic.html' title='Dangerous Games by Marina Abramovic'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-3468924584332312288</id><published>2009-01-27T16:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T16:31:10.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Storm 2009 Oklahoma 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jimcripps/3231776593/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3126/3231776593_76a9391a4e_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jimcripps/3231776593/"&gt;Winter Storm 2009 Oklahoma 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/jimcripps/"&gt;Jim Cripps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The cold permeates the inside. The low for tonight, 01/27/09, should be 12F.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-3468924584332312288?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/3468924584332312288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=3468924584332312288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/3468924584332312288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/3468924584332312288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2009/01/winter-storm-2009-oklahoma-4.html' title='Winter Storm 2009 Oklahoma 4'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3126/3231776593_76a9391a4e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-1319647968854071902</id><published>2009-01-18T01:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T01:38:12.277-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Used, Forgotten, Found, Placed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jimcripps/3205163457/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3401/3205163457_f264325892_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jimcripps/3205163457/"&gt;Used, Forgotten, Found, Placed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/jimcripps/"&gt;Jim Cripps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just one of the little things that momentarily uplift the experiences at the mechanic's shop.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-1319647968854071902?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/1319647968854071902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=1319647968854071902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1319647968854071902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1319647968854071902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2009/01/used-forgotten-found-placed.html' title='Used, Forgotten, Found, Placed'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3401/3205163457_f264325892_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-5569546761341055419</id><published>2008-11-20T01:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T01:20:39.717-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><title type='text'>Can't Ruin the Ruined</title><content type='html'>It's late, and I'm tired. Just a few things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both vehicles died. The van is scrap (literally), and the car needs transmission rebuilt. At home, trying to stay sane, and get the car repaired this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been working the photography thing, so, not so much writing. But, will probably work on my website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched a handful of movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just added Lisa Anne Auerbach to my follow list. She co-founded The Casual Observer zine, from the '90s, and was but a handful of the nation's best zines back then. She been up to a lot lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-5569546761341055419?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/5569546761341055419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=5569546761341055419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5569546761341055419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5569546761341055419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/11/cant-ruin-ruined.html' title='Can&apos;t Ruin the Ruined'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-393633880248354698</id><published>2008-11-06T22:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T22:55:29.395-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sign'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flaming Lips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brain'/><title type='text'>Flaming Lips' 500 Pound Brain Sign</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jimcripps/3009862042/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3182/3009862042_3d05ba8a98_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jimcripps/3009862042/"&gt;Wayne500PoundBrainSign&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/jimcripps/"&gt;Jim Cripps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Went down to Wayne Coynes' house, to see what the big tent was all about, and lo-and-behold, the tent housed a 500 pound brain. It was visiting for Halloween, and would accept visitors later that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this photo, Wayne Coyne and two roadies examine the sign that tempts passers-by to quiz the brain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-393633880248354698?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/393633880248354698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=393633880248354698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/393633880248354698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/393633880248354698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/11/wayne500poundbrainsign.html' title='Flaming Lips&apos; 500 Pound Brain Sign'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3182/3009862042_3d05ba8a98_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-5720785326571541660</id><published>2008-10-31T22:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T13:51:44.827-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wayne Coyne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flaming Lips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brain'/><title type='text'>If I Had a Brain, Would I Let Flaming Lips Touch It?</title><content type='html'>What a day!I've been trying to keep this "blog" as a writing journal, but today's overall experiences demand I go beyond those boundaries. Today was a hard day at work, bust it late to get things done before deadline, but during lunch, my adventure made work more..., insufferable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to go to &lt;a href="http://www.eppersonphoto.com/"&gt;Epperson Photo&lt;/a&gt; to drop off my first roll of 120 film and a spent roll of 35mm (and I needed a roll salvaged, too). On my way there, I thought I would swing by Wayne Coyne's house, and maybe take a pic for posterity (he and his wife live only about a mile from work). The road I was going to take was getting re-laid with asphalt, so I had to take a longer route. When I turned on the road that runs directly [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;damn spell check not catching that! 'Irectly' is a word?&lt;/span&gt;] in front of the house, I noticed many trucks around, and a slightly differently facade to the house. I must say, it's looking good. So, I drove around the block to check out the back of the house, because I read that he had bought the houses around him as a buffer (&lt;a href="http://tiny.cc/nyPRt"&gt;http://tiny.cc/nyPRt&lt;/a&gt;). Lo and behold, in the back lot, was a tent! It looked like the circus was coming to town!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, everything went well at Epperson's, so it was back to work (but you know, I didn't get a pic of Wayne's house, but I did get some shots of a church with the Holga). Work was boring after that, yet stressful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work, I thought it would be a great time to go back to the tent and check it out&lt;br /&gt;—a Coyne production, is a big production! Not surprisingly, Wayne was outside the tent painting a sign on a white bedsheet, using (possibly) Tempera paints in the worst colors that could be chosen by a fifteen year old for their MySpace. But it works here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were two signs, and from what I remember there were things about "500 pound brain", and "Ask it anything!" And it was there, inside the tent, resting on a large table; pink, and wrinkled. There was a woman and her son/grandson, both fascinated and confused at the same time, milling about the crushing blob, asking questions about the whole affair. Lights and electronics and smoke added to the mystery. Not to mention a bunny outfit..., or a squirrel with a bob tail, not sure, rounded the whole thing out. There were goodies, and no fee, and as Wayne confessed, loud music to come later. I could go on, but suffice it to say, I didn't get a chance to return when the festivities really took off. Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brain was the thing. And it makes my thoughts want to jump ship.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-5720785326571541660?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/5720785326571541660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=5720785326571541660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5720785326571541660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5720785326571541660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-dayive-been-trying-to-keep-this.html' title='If I Had a Brain, Would I Let Flaming Lips Touch It?'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-3052289512626894279</id><published>2008-10-27T00:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T00:21:39.702-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reality t.v.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>You Can't Put a Price On Condensation</title><content type='html'>I finally uploaded the &lt;a href="http://www.jimcripps.com/movies/index.html"&gt;list of movies I've seen&lt;/a&gt;, which is, to the uninitiated, always incomplete because it's hard to remember those movies I've seen as a child. And sometimes, I just forget to write it down, and it disappears from memory. An addiction to movies is not pretty. Many suffer, and it can be life threatening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maintaining websites is another debilitating disease, of which I also suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there is writing, which I seemed to have been healed from doing. Aargh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like trainwrecks? Well, Gary Busey is on Celebrity Rehab. Can't turn away...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-3052289512626894279?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/3052289512626894279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=3052289512626894279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/3052289512626894279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/3052289512626894279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-cant-put-price-on-condensation.html' title='You Can&apos;t Put a Price On Condensation'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-187709949673309853</id><published>2008-10-18T11:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T12:07:37.119-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walmart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Cinema'/><title type='text'>It'll Hurt, Till It's Showtime</title><content type='html'>After a post, and &lt;a href="http://blog.writersdigest.com/writerslife/CommentView,guid,da032a50-c791-4b04-b331-f3c1c4d2e6ec.aspx"&gt;comments on Kevin Alexander's blawg&lt;/a&gt;, we have renewed interest in &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3F_tv1XNoCc&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;General Cinema bumper videos&lt;/a&gt;. Enjoy the goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday at the local Wal-Mart, there was a little girl having a seizure. Not sure if she was choking, or having a negative response to something&amp;mdash;or epileptic. Eventually, she started crying, which was a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feet hurt. Bad. Really bad. Mostly just the heals. So painful to stand and walk. I'm going to try to get around today, so I won't get too bored in bed. Today was going to be my shooting day;a roll from my Rollei SLR, put a roll in my Holga and Yashicam TLR. Joy, just out of reach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-187709949673309853?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/187709949673309853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=187709949673309853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/187709949673309853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/187709949673309853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/10/itll-hurt-till-its-showtime.html' title='It&apos;ll Hurt, Till It&apos;s Showtime'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-4583202539181647282</id><published>2008-10-09T23:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T00:30:21.642-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Palm Leaves and Skinned Toes Make the Toga</title><content type='html'>Oh, uh, I think I made my decision about the next president. Not that I'm stoked about either one, but there have been some honorable mistakes (choices) that will be enshrined in the great hall soon. It is so Dukakis--He should not have quit and then get back in the race; that kind of huge mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note, I had conversations today that we're quite fascinating. What if Jesus did come back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXT/INT - YOU DECIDE - ANYTIME&lt;br /&gt;WELL, LET'S SAY SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The congregation is surprised by the sudden appearance of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt; (you know him).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONGREGATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              (shocked)&lt;br /&gt;                                                     Gasp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An evenly astonished Jesus moves his head back-and-forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                         Jesus&lt;br /&gt;                                                               (shocked, yo)&lt;br /&gt;                                                    What are you people doing?! Wha?&lt;br /&gt;                                                    All these churches, and ..., you do&lt;br /&gt;                                                    know you're breaking a cardinal rule,&lt;br /&gt;                                                    don't you? You know, not worshiping&lt;br /&gt;                                                   anyone but God..., my father!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus begins to pace around the pulpit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                          Jesus&lt;br /&gt;                                                    All this weird stuff about me, and the gold.&lt;br /&gt;                                                    Gold? Why so much? All because of me? This&lt;br /&gt;                                                    is why I've been gone for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stops pacing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                         Jesus&lt;br /&gt;                                                     It's creepy. The only reason I'm down here&lt;br /&gt;                                                     now is because that Tammy chick is&lt;br /&gt;                                                     stalking me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, an angel appears behind Jesus in the guise of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tammy Fay Baker&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        Tammy&lt;br /&gt;                                                               (make like Fran Drescher)&lt;br /&gt;                                                      Oh, Jesus, there you are! Come here&lt;br /&gt;                                                      with those locks and let me stroke them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's enough of that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-4583202539181647282?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/4583202539181647282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=4583202539181647282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4583202539181647282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4583202539181647282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/10/palm-leaves-and-skinned-toes-make-toga.html' title='Palm Leaves and Skinned Toes Make the Toga'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-1651714543789489548</id><published>2008-09-30T19:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T19:46:17.233-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orson Welles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>To the Moderate, a Toast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://nathanbransford.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nathan Bransford&lt;/a&gt;, over at his blog, posed a question, "&lt;a href="http://nathanbransford.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-tell-me-would-you-still-write-if.html"&gt;Would you still write if you knew you'd never make a cent?&lt;/a&gt;" Popular, and intriguing question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally I think of this, and ponder till I fall asleep. But I tend to really hover on the excitement of accomplishment and what it brings&amp;mdash;the fame. Crazy talk indeed, but if you're going to make it big, you might as well write your fame. Either that, or make the money to buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.wikia.com/transformers/images/7/79/OrsonWellesWineCommercial2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://images.wikia.com/transformers/images/7/79/OrsonWellesWineCommercial2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Orson Welles pretty much wrote his own fame. Did a pretty good job of it until people got sick of it, and his bloat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-1651714543789489548?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/1651714543789489548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=1651714543789489548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1651714543789489548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1651714543789489548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-moderate-toast.html' title='To the Moderate, a Toast'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-5551369381158654957</id><published>2008-09-29T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T23:30:23.613-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marina Abramović'/><title type='text'>Show Me Your Etching, and I'll Buy It</title><content type='html'>I received the new issue of &lt;a href="http://www.gdusa.com"&gt;GD USA&lt;/a&gt; in the mail (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naw, in my shoe!&lt;/span&gt;), and on the cover is an illustration by Menz titled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gal&lt;/span&gt;. It's a quirky pic by a young Chinese artist (this issue is advertising the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3030 New Graphic Design in China&lt;/span&gt; book, about 30 artists under 30 in China), and the lines are slightly fuzzy, giving warmth, reminiscent of Al Hirchsfield. So, I saw bravah, but coming out of her stomach is something like goo, and she has a plug(?) where her belly button is. In the end, it was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/44/135423108_a34d2dbd60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/44/135423108_a34d2dbd60.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But, this reminds me of yesterday's delightful event; I found &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marina Abramović&lt;/span&gt;! What am I talking about? Well, about a year ago, I was reading about some of the best performance and installation artists (I went on an illogical journey to find my own path toward installation art from this), and there were several pages on the wonderful Marina Abramović. There were several pieces showcased, and most of them struck a nerve. Now, most of the time, when something strikes a nerve with me, it's in a good way—not like the shooting pain in the funny-bone, but more like Viagra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What's so exciting about her? If you look her up on Google, you'll get a lot of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Balkan Erotic&lt;/span&gt; stuff (you know, because of the 'Net), but it's her other pieces that really tantalize. Marina is studying the condition between the body and the physical (world). Of note, and PG rated, is a piece where she is dress, topless, on a 10 foot-plus ladder, with the skirt of her dress flowing out probably 30 feet. In more startling work, she has cut herself, had orgasms while people walk above her on a platform (not original, but an homage to Vito Acconci's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seedbed&lt;/span&gt;      (1972)), and re-enacted other works in these same veins, like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Action Pants&lt;/span&gt; by Varie  Export (1969).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I have her name embedded; all I need are some framed memories. And something to perform. Cleaning my toes would count, yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-5551369381158654957?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/5551369381158654957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=5551369381158654957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5551369381158654957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5551369381158654957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/09/show-me-your-etching-and-ill-buy-it.html' title='Show Me Your Etching, and I&apos;ll Buy It'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/44/135423108_a34d2dbd60_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-1543266087433862801</id><published>2008-09-25T19:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T20:18:59.551-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pulled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walmart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><title type='text'>Why Didn't You Call?</title><content type='html'>At the checkout line in Walmart today, I saw taped to the bottom of the check writing platform, a handwritten, photocopied notice that read,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; Until further notice, all pre-paid phone cards and phone cards are not to be sold.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Or, something like that. I asked the clerk why, and she didn't know. In fact, she told me that no one else knew either. Well, I just looked it up, and I assume that it's a perfunctory action by Walmart so that they will become liable for knowingly sell "fraudulent product:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://ap.google.com/article/ALeqM5iH-CI2-V9Emibx-qk35jXz-i3ANwD93E19F00"&gt;http://ap.google.com/article/ALeqM5iH-CI2-V9Emibx-qk35jXz-i3ANwD93E19F00&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-1543266087433862801?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/1543266087433862801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=1543266087433862801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1543266087433862801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1543266087433862801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-didnt-you-call.html' title='Why Didn&apos;t You Call?'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-7929695653564672359</id><published>2008-09-23T22:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:22:53.365-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waxing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='end of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kodak'/><title type='text'>In the Color of My Eye</title><content type='html'>I am saddened to read that &lt;a href="http://tiny.cc/KLYJf"&gt;Kodachrome may not be produced any more&lt;/a&gt;. Not that I've ever used it, but it's turning into the last samurai, knight of the Round Table, or free Internet; mythological. It produces wonderful color, more so that film we have even today. And what's to keep film manufacturers going with testing/creating new film with the pressing advances of digital? The only thing that they have been working on is the processing of film, from what I can tell, or more directly, film that processes differently. This is assuredly for the processors own benefit&amp;mdash;they've got mouths to feed too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, the erstwhile photographer/artist is left to scrounge for the most equivalent film they can find, going over the edge with quickly expiring film dates, and just doing the best that they can do. Can digital do for us what vibrant, three color processing did for us in the '60s and '70s?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O', give me my 126 Kodacolor and Instamatic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-7929695653564672359?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/7929695653564672359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=7929695653564672359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/7929695653564672359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/7929695653564672359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-color-of-my-eye.html' title='In the Color of My Eye'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-4891803120222661359</id><published>2008-09-20T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T01:12:41.568-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shafted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><title type='text'>If You've Got the Guns, Shine Them Up for the Show</title><content type='html'>I'm going to write another essay, about subject close to my heart; U.S. carrier naming. Boring, right? Well, it's really chaffing my hide what the Navy and the government have been doing for the last ten years or so. The essay will most likely be slanted, but I can't help that. The antagonists are very powerful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, here's this: I am not surprised by HSM 3's producers recent move. They have told the actors to bring their game faces—essentially, "Put up your best theatrical skills." One sweet play by them. What does this mean? My guess, is that it's a money move by the studio (Disney, of course. It is the Wal-Mart of the movie business). Disney most likely acted like this would be just another High School Musical movie, premiering on t.v., and then going to video within a short time. As seen by HSM2, that worked out very well for them, getting the best ratings ever for a premier broadcast of a movie on cable (or air broadcast, I believe). A real ratings winner for them. Disney got top dollar for commercials based on previous ratings and all the hoopla for #1. But what is their next best move? The theaters, of course, the real path to dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was speculation during casting, that HSM3 might go straight to theaters, but squashing of these rumors was quickly put into play. It was supposed to be another Disney cable movie. So, everybody plays along, signing contracts right away, or holding out, going to the table, asking for more. Of course, Disney knows that any increase in pay over previous installments are mere nickels and dimes compared to the outcome of HSM3. Everybody knows. But, up Disney's sleeve is an ace. After everyone has signed, and pre-production is under way, and all those that need to know come to know, Disney and producers drop the bomb; "We're going big time!" (They're recent announcement is just a hint, or a warm-up. Just you wait and see.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's too late, almost everyone is locked in at low pay, without leverage. Disney has got a blockbuster for cheap. It certainly won't be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guys and Dolls&lt;/span&gt;, but it will turn out to be a 50 cent  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Titanic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;, without the Oscar please&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well played, Disney. Well played.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-4891803120222661359?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/4891803120222661359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=4891803120222661359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4891803120222661359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/4891803120222661359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-youve-got-guns-shine-them-up-for.html' title='If You&apos;ve Got the Guns, Shine Them Up for the Show'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-1144943178412108842</id><published>2008-09-18T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:42:08.364-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commercials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t.v.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catheters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Nobody Does It Better Than Money</title><content type='html'>Vacation slipping away, and nothing to show for it. Today would have been my greatest day of accomplishment, writing wise, but there were problems of the four-wheeled kind. That beast is taking nearly half of my paycheck tomorrow, which means that the next two weeks will be lean again. I did manage to do a little web work last night, but it was very frustrating. The log in process is like an Indiana Jones adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've managed to keep away from &lt;a href="http://www.jpg.com"&gt;JPG.com&lt;/a&gt; tonight, mostly, and just trying to enjoy the evening. For certain, I'll be hitting the pages. I might try just using FTP instead of the ferocious web manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netflix is trying to host a movie watching record event in Times Square next month, hoping to set a new record for consecutively watched movies; the record stands at just over five days! The most I've ever watched straight is four movies in a day. Most of the time, I'm just watching t.v. and those nasty commercials like, "I've had to re-use catheters because I can't afford to buy new ones." Ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-1144943178412108842?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/1144943178412108842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=1144943178412108842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1144943178412108842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1144943178412108842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/09/nobody-does-it-better-than-money.html' title='Nobody Does It Better Than Money'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-7067702514445603528</id><published>2008-09-17T20:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:24:35.794-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jpg.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>A Chain of Confusion</title><content type='html'>I've been sick since the weekend, but getting better. Damn stomach! Trying to not eat is hard when all I want to do when I'm hungry, is eat! I went to the store, and didn't get Jell-o or yogurt. Dumb me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard to get away from JPG.com (see, register, vote! &lt;a href="http://www.jpgmag.com/photos/991377"&gt;Brownies&lt;/a&gt;), and get to writing. If I'm going to get anywhere, I've got to finish new work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticed that there isn't an icon/avatar for me here. I usually use the ole brownies. Maybe I'll repeat that here. Don't know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-7067702514445603528?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/7067702514445603528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=7067702514445603528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/7067702514445603528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/7067702514445603528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/09/chain-of-confusion.html' title='A Chain of Confusion'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-942251044222489534</id><published>2008-08-29T20:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T20:59:47.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Biofuels - Switchgrass Nearly Doubles its Output, in Study</title><content type='html'>The use of Switchgrass as a biofuel will produce more energy per ton after processing than E85 from corn. And, switchgrass can be grown on land that doesn't support the usual crops, which we are all upset about. Let's support switchgrass!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.NaturalNews.com/023423.html'&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href='http://digg.com/environment/Biofuels_4'&gt;digg story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-942251044222489534?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/942251044222489534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=942251044222489534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/942251044222489534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/942251044222489534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/08/biofuels-switchgrass-nearly-doubles-its.html' title='Biofuels - Switchgrass Nearly Doubles its Output, in Study'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-877452073384410048</id><published>2008-08-05T00:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T00:17:18.884-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Appian Way Productions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twilight Zone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scriptwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='script'/><title type='text'>Imagine a Doorway</title><content type='html'>Only two pages done today, because it's been a long day.&lt;br /&gt;First, a grueling trip around town to talk to several people about rent increases.&lt;br /&gt;Second, it was hot! Fortunately, it wasn't humid. And I only hope that the hurricane down south (pummel Texas while you're down there), doesn't bring any humidity and heat up this  way. [Yet, expect 106 degrees tomorrow].&lt;br /&gt;Then, the come-down, trying to relax. It took awhile to get into the groove. I felt good, just listening to various versions of Glen and Marketa's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Falling Slowly&lt;/span&gt; (ugh, I had to type that several times). After about an hour of that, I finally put out two pages of a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight Zone&lt;/span&gt;-like movie script. I'm sure the output will increase when I get deep into the groove. It's still the first draft...; nothing to worry about!&lt;br /&gt;Appian Way Productions, write me a comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-877452073384410048?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/877452073384410048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=877452073384410048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/877452073384410048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/877452073384410048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/08/imagine-doorway.html' title='Imagine a Doorway'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-1117550409365369272</id><published>2008-08-04T00:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T00:05:02.738-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Appian Way Productions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='script'/><title type='text'>A Smooth Journey</title><content type='html'>Went to page seven. Wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appian Way Productions, call me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-1117550409365369272?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/1117550409365369272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=1117550409365369272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1117550409365369272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/1117550409365369272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/08/smooth-journey.html' title='A Smooth Journey'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-3061714799400585428</id><published>2008-08-03T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T23:00:52.371-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Appian Way Productions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scriptwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='script'/><title type='text'>Day Two of Script? Happy Times.</title><content type='html'>"Take this sinking ship..."&lt;br /&gt;Saw &lt;i&gt;Once&lt;/i&gt; earlier, and it is sweet. The Oscar winning "Falling Slowly" is an awesome song, but using it at almost the beginning of the movie almost makes the whole experience anti-climactic. But it's a good movie anyway, full of amazing music. Irish buskers' power!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been working on the script for, at least I hope for Appian Way Productions, almost the whole day. Hopefully end today's work on page &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;six&lt;/span&gt;. It's going to be very &lt;i&gt;Twilight Zone&lt;/i&gt;-ish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-3061714799400585428?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/3061714799400585428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=3061714799400585428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/3061714799400585428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/3061714799400585428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/08/take-this-sinking-ship.html' title='Day Two of Script? Happy Times.'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-8047386891172381644</id><published>2008-04-20T12:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T12:17:48.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'Iron Man' rises from the ashes</title><content type='html'>Robert Downey, Jr. doesn't need armor anymore to be a man of steel.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://news.yahoo.com/page/parade-rdj/rdj'&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href='http://digg.com/celebrity/Iron_Man_calls_Carrie_a_force_of_nature'&gt;digg story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-8047386891172381644?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/8047386891172381644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=8047386891172381644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8047386891172381644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/8047386891172381644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/04/man-rises-from-ashes.html' title='&amp;#39;Iron Man&amp;#39; rises from the ashes'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5216383426089118760.post-5999807519653286817</id><published>2008-04-20T12:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T12:12:18.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>But...?</title><content type='html'>So, this is it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5216383426089118760-5999807519653286817?l=jimcripps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/feeds/5999807519653286817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5216383426089118760&amp;postID=5999807519653286817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5999807519653286817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5216383426089118760/posts/default/5999807519653286817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimcripps.blogspot.com/2008/04/but.html' title='But...?'/><author><name>JimCripps</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07471571218135438517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUzAH1q-yqU/SOLRWaBGTdI/AAAAAAAAACU/1LSF88YHb7g/S220/HP_Pictures+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
