I’ve been slacking on the quality of the posting. No excuses.
But my creative juices have been flowing, which I realize sounds totally gross and inappropriate. Regardless, yesterday I shared that I’m writing a play, and then it struck me: why am I attempting this alone? And then, after getting into Aziz Ansari’s Master of None, I thought: why not experiment with teleplays? From there, a cascade of “why not experiment with ______” came to mind. Why not experiment with cartoons, graphic novels, screenplays? And who better to experiment with than my main man, Fuller?
So I’m calling you out, son. Here’s the deal: I take up residence on the third floor of your home next year, and we make this happen. Let’s expedite the selling out we both want. Don’t worry, we’ll still work on our solo projects, but let’s be real, that’s not how this shit gets made.