Today is one of those days here at the Kingston Ranch, perhaps one of those weeks, where your humble curator of things existable finds himself, head-first and unreachably fathomed within the depths of his own puppet hole. Getting past the stuckness here between zero and one has been difficult and nearly impossible lately, and the weather god’s recent efforts to drop a few more inches of the wet and white, on my patch of the planet, before this winter is through, has me sticky with Ugh Syrup.
So two things, 1. If your humble curator happens to know you personally, and has been anything less than enjoyable to be around, I apologize right here. And most importantly, 2. if you ever find yourself in a state of mind, or situation not unlike the one in which I have recently found yours truly, I want to give you one of the ways I dig myself out, I give you An Invocation for Beginnings by my Hero: Ze Frank.
I highly recommend A Show with Ze Frank. If could only recommend one podcast, I would recommend that one. (If I could only recommend three, they would be A Show with Ze Frank, The Nerdist Podcast, and Mysterious Universe.)
Ze is a talented and engaging artist, and if you like yourself even a little bit, you owe it to yourself to at least see (for yourself) if what he’s up to doesn’t suit you too.