so, this came, indirectly, from mr. ze frank. I'd never heard of the guy before. If you are NOT prancing around a spiffy house resplendent in your slippers, I would recommend #1, #2, #3, #6 and #8, rather than the whole shabang. dylan moran.
here's some scary chocolate cake I made:


glazed like donut. (not enough confectioner's sugar for a proper icing, I learned too late). anyway, it's fairly horrid. It has proved, through the years, that I have a propensity for baking experimentation with hideous outcomes. A tricky science not to be meddled with. Although the gingerbread I made was pretty good...
and aside from all this distraction, I am, in fact, making headway on ideas. pages of brainstorming. a full length bony lil live theatre piece in the works. Street stuff too. a quadrillion odds and ends. nearly to the point of needing to narrow some focus down.
I want to do everything of them.
In the meantime, here is a totally unauthorized sneak peak of a thing for the precious few. Please send along your fourth-grade-book-report style feedback.