How do you say I’m lonely to an answering machine?

Or, on the subtle subversions of feminine and masculine stereotypes.

On the ritual of viewing cinematic plane crashes.

“The whole philosophy of Hell rests on recognition of the axiom that one thing is not another thing, and, specially, that one self is not another self.”

Or, on why we all yearn for the restoration of all things in the first place.

Though it’s a long, long while, from May to December…

Don’t tell me that you get sick of living/When the summer’s so forgiving…

Revisiting the old Sundance sensation from the height of the “Mormon film renaissance.”

The summer is past and our souls are not saved.

What reasons do you need to be shown?