Screenwriter + Artist. Magical misanthropes, mythologies & new meanings.
When I set out to work in Los Angeles about 10 years ago, I thought maybe I’d work on a few sets, become someone’s assistant or at worst hang out for a while, get tan and stare at palm trees. I did all that, beginning by living out of a dirt-cheap RV park deep in Canyon Country in my 1964 FAN travel trailer. I ate crafty that I took home in my lunch box and made friends with the exotic animal trainer who lived in the motorhome next door. Not too long after that, I found myself with a tv writing gig and a profound love for surreal storytelling in this insane city full of delightful weirdos. There are very few places in this world where you can meet 17 different types of artists and tradespeople at one house party. For a slightly neurotic introvert like me, it helps to be surrounded by people who are excited to talk about what they’re creating and why.
I want to meet more of them. Yes, you.
