Category: The Story

As of the summer of 2010, the marble was still there. I’ve always been tempted to cut a slice of the concrete out and keeping it. I’d ask the current owner and replace it with new concrete. My mother thinks it should stand until it […]

I’ll be back to write about this project. One of my first music videos. Kinda like a hyperbolic-documentary Mastercard-commercial.

Shelving is life. Wherever I call home or “office”, must have plenty of shelves. One could say, it’s because I have so many things. It’s a little of that, but it’s also a way for me to easily see and have access to all the […]

At this point I was comfortably settled in to my new school, Benjamin Peabody High School, located in the East Liberty section of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. I was making some new friends there, but I persuaded two of my newly formed close friends from Wilkinsburg to […]