Dear Diary – Day 2

Dear Diary: Today, like most days, I’m running one-hundred and fifty miles in a lot of directions simultaneously. My in-box sounds like Ms. Pac Girl on steroids. Ping. Ping. Ping. Twenty-five...

Becoming a Line Producer

You’ve been working in a reality TV for some time and you decide you want to be a Line Producer. How do you get there? First – let’s determine your ability to withstand pain and pressure. The...

Dreaming

I had a dream the other night, I got off an elevator and as the doors closed behind me they faded into the wall. I began running down what looked like an endless hallway. No doors. No exits. The...