Jim Croce was here and only here.

Floyd the squirrel wouldn't exist without the fancy footwork and delightful words of one Donald O'Connor.

David S. Pumpkins is uniquely American. He is a hero for our times. Absurdist. Relentless. Surreal. His own thang. He's the Patron Saint of Focusing on Your Own Awesome, Of Not Comparing Yourself To Others He's the God of Writers & Artists And an antidote to The Curated Life. In the darkness of your creative endeavor, When you think I'm Not This Or That Or Them, There is David S. Pumpkins, Dancing to his own tune With his skeleton backup dancers (PART OF IT) To remind you tha

I first saw a poster for Doña Diabla in a shop here in Austin called Tesoro's and quickly became obsessed with classic Mexican cinema.

Here they come now...