Archive for September 2004

A turn for the same

Is it me, or did Tribe just ape Craig’s List? I used to love Tribe. They were the one “social…

Putting the “purpose” in repurpose

My story of faith and doubt, Wrestling with an Angel, which originally appeared in Fray, has been republished this week…

California Dreamin

My California, the book I contributed an essay to, is not only a good read – it’s also a good…

Reinfected

Freelancing is like a virus. Once it enters your bloodstream, it never really goes away. It just goes dormant now…

JPG Begins

They’re called “photobloggers” – a sloppy term for sloppy times. They’re people who, armed with cameras ranging from cheap to…

High Five

Five things I would tell my teenage self if I could go back in time (with apologies to Merlin’s 5ives):…

A Powazek/Champ Production

George W. Liar

George W. Bush is a liar. He lied to get us into a war in Iraq. He lies every day…

I wanna go to Lance’s therapist

At the end of a long story about naked cats, book reviews, therapy, and relationships, Lance repeated something that his…