Escape from Nowhere

Perhaps you’ve seen it? While traveling through the east terminal section of Austin Bergstrom International Airport, just beyond the last glorious whiff of Salt Lick BBQ brisket, past the folks drinking expensive cheap wine at Vino Vino, and just before you get to the elevator of the Delta Sky Club…

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Ray Brimble
Pitter Patter of Patois

I’ve often pondered my affinity for a diverse array of interests, whether it be food, culture, art, music, or people. It’s as if I resist committing to a single passion and fully immersing myself in it, owning it and becoming known for it. Instead, I’ve been what might be kindly stated as a "jack of all trades, master of none". Or perhaps to some, an outsider lacking pedigree, or even purity of blood and thought.

 

Yet, I have managed to be neither this nor that. And at the same time, on a good day, both.


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Something Lost, Something Found

The intriguing nature about truths is their tendency to resurface. 

Frida Kallo once said something about sorrow, which could also be applied to truth.

“I tried to drown my sorrows, but they learned how to swim.” 

Truths also tend to learn how to swim.

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Ray Brimble
The Whole is More Than the Sum of its Parts

Imagine a mundane, post-war America obsessed with conformity. In this world of mean definitions of perfection, everyone secretly felt their own families were peculiar, if not downright eerie.

Enter Charles Addams, a middle class guy, toiling away in a nameless drab office from an unremarkable little town in New Jersey. Little did he know, within the confines of his mind, he was dreaming up a masterpiece of madness, campiness and dark humor. 


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Experts

If you’ve been around here awhile, you might be under the impression that I am an expert at something, but without a clue as to what that might be. That's okay. I have similar suspicions of my expertise.

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Hobgoblins, Ogres, Wolves, Dragons, and Other Familiar Faces

There’s a reason "if it bleeds it leads" works. Coined in the 1890s by William Randolph Hearst during a period when yellow journalism (a reporting style that stooped to new lows) was at an all-time high, the phrase meant sensational, violent stories got prioritized in the evening news. 

And it holds true today. 

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