We're going to get darker and spookier than any of the previous four entries in this series exploring the trials, tribulations and sheer wackness that has been my fully unsuccessful-but-vaguely interesting musical non-career, for today we discuss a band whose mere mention sends shivers up the spines of the unwashed masses: Morgana Athena.
Yep, that’s me, approximately AHEM AHEM years ago at 19 or 20, playing guitar and singing with Rahne, my Nine... Continue reading →
Place Gallery is a scrappy, homespun art gallery and artist studio run by one of my oldest friends, the awesome... Continue reading →
The top panel on this page I’m working on has taken me about three days to just get that far... Continue reading →
Lolita’s Cantina & Tequila Bar might be awesome. It might have delicious, Mexican-inspired food. It may have tasty cocktails crafted... Continue reading →
There’s a longer story behind my article in this week’s Vegas Seven, “Conventional Approach,” which explores the challenges of becoming... Continue reading →
A few months ago, a new magazine rose out of the Las Vegas desert like … um … I’m not... Continue reading →
I’ve been buying too many comic books. Without good reason or justification. Just because they’re there, and they’re cheap —... Continue reading →
Yeah, I had to question myself when I typed that too. It’s not bad enough that I’m traveling to New... Continue reading →
I’m back at the drawing board, trying to get all of the pencil artwork for my eight-page contribution to the... Continue reading →