sidesh0w.com http://sidesh0w.com en 2012-04-22T18:35:32Z hourly 1 2000-01-01T12:00+00:00 We hove our ship to, deep soundings to take http://sidesh0w.com/weblog/2007/08/14/we_hove_our_ship_to_deep_soundings_to_take/ 2007-08-14T19:33:47Z Ethan (mailto:ethan@sidesh0w.com) General Cue "FIN" title card. Cue wrap party. Cue next-morning hangover. Soup’s on http://sidesh0w.com/weblog/2007/04/24/soups_on/ 2007-04-24T04:39:12Z Ethan (mailto:ethan@sidesh0w.com) General Vertua and Airbag, clichéing in a tree... So societal http://sidesh0w.com/weblog/2007/04/19/so_societal/ 2007-04-19T18:29:22Z Ethan (mailto:ethan@sidesh0w.com) Web Because we all need more pinky rings to kiss. We are the hollow men http://sidesh0w.com/weblog/2007/04/09/we_are_the_hollow_men/ 2007-04-09T15:05:09Z Ethan (mailto:ethan@sidesh0w.com) Web Rants Tags: "not bang", whimper. An Event Apart slides are online http://sidesh0w.com/weblog/2007/03/27/an_event_apart_slides_are_online/ 2007-03-27T21:49:49Z Ethan (mailto:ethan@sidesh0w.com) Web I just got off the stage at An Event Apart Boston 2007. Is it can be drinks tiem now plz? Blackletter tatts do not an auteur make. http://sidesh0w.com/weblog/2007/03/20/blackletter_tatts_do_not_an_auteur_make/ 2007-03-20T14:50:27Z Ethan (mailto:ethan@sidesh0w.com) Film Rants Do not greenlight, do not pass go. The Rules of Engagement, part 10 http://sidesh0w.com/weblog/2007/03/19/the_rules_of_engagement_part_10/ 2007-03-19T12:07:33Z Ethan (mailto:ethan@sidesh0w.com) Rants Special March snobbery edition. Conjugated http://sidesh0w.com/weblog/2007/03/14/conjugated/ 2007-03-15T02:55:38Z Ethan (mailto:ethan@sidesh0w.com) Memory Web Back in Boston, but missing Austin. Squee. http://sidesh0w.com/weblog/2007/02/27/squee/ 2007-02-27T08:04:11Z Ethan (mailto:ethan@sidesh0w.com) Web Standards Writing Yours truly has an article in issue #233 of A List Apart. Yours truly is freaking the hell out. Dream journal, day #10754 http://sidesh0w.com/weblog/2006/12/14/dream_journal_day_10754/ 2006-12-14T14:47:09Z Ethan (mailto:ethan@sidesh0w.com) Story Memory Thirty yards away or so, the car sped up, and suddenly everyone on my dream-block became as bone-coldly aware of the car as I was.