What am I doing lately, hmmm?

Aside from working on BIRTHDAY GIRL with EZE AS PI, I threw this site together and have updated a lot of random bits of my past and my often neglected old WordPress blog “The Hank initiative” is pretty much all ported over to here. 

The most recent writing would be:


There is some old school writing HERE which, while I’m proud of this stuff, I find it all pretty sad, because all of it was written during dark depressing times. But if anyone can feel something from it, then I’ve expressed my emotions well enough. Or everyone could think it is very whiney. So I have labeled it the “old school emo poetry” section.

Some of my more incendiary opinions and feelings are thrown here. I’m far too opinionated which is the only reason I need my own site. So no one thinks my brothers or our company feel the same.

Look around and I hope you enjoy. If you want to talk shit at me, for better or worse, I’m always happy to hear it. I love getting opinions lobbed at me like grenades.


“I was born. I live. And at some stage I will die.”
– Every one ever.

I am an outspoken American supplanted into the UK, working to generate interest in our film company – Eze as Pi Productions – while freelance writing, working what comes my way and slumming it nine to five to pay bills.

I got big dreams and in some of them I realize I’m not wearing any pants and it is terrifying. But most of the time I am underwater and unable to fight off angels in a post apocalyptic fish tank… I do also have big dreams about where to take our films.

Me and my two adopted brothers Wayne Thompson and Jimmy Thompson are storytellers. We were born this way and we can’t change no matter how much religion you throw at us. And whatever it takes to get there and entertain people, we will do. To date its been 80 miles of hard road, but we’re pushing along as best we can.

I suppose I only have a personal site here because my shoes are so damn delicious that every time I open my mouth I seem to shove my foot in there. So to help keep a partial separation of what I say and what we say, I need a repository for my more offensive opinions, divisive essays and totally old school emo poetry I wrote back when I listened to the cure that one time.

Oh and pictures of my kitten. Because he’s so freaking cute! LOOK AT HIM!

LOOK AT THIS BEAUTIFUL FUCKER!… He’s holding a kitten.