WHERE THE EFF IS THE SHIP'S CLOSET?!!?!
I get that question at least once a week and, well, there's no single answer. I've got a job, a short film, a screenplay and a novel in the works, and none of them are related to each other because I must be a masochist.
But since TSC has had to take a back seat, I wanted to share a bit about the novel: It's a character driven love story about two (male) strangers who take a road trip from Austin to Boston. The premise is deceptively simple.
I made a mock cover for the book yesterday, and thought I'd share it with all you lovely people because 1. You guys are amazing and I give a shit about what you think, and 2. Chris Pine in leather pants.
Thoughts? Questions? Heart attacks?
But since TSC has had to take a back seat, I wanted to share a bit about the novel: It's a character driven love story about two (male) strangers who take a road trip from Austin to Boston. The premise is deceptively simple.
I made a mock cover for the book yesterday, and thought I'd share it with all you lovely people because 1. You guys are amazing and I give a shit about what you think, and 2. Chris Pine in leather pants.
Thoughts? Questions? Heart attacks?