If a tree falls in the forest and no one is there to hear it, does it make a sound-or was the tree ever there at all?This book unfolds as a dialogue between two minds: Gene, the realist, and Abraham, the idealist. Across sixteen conversations, they wrestle with one of philosophy's oldest questions: is reality made of matter or of mind? Are trees and cappuccinos truly physical objects composed of atoms or are they manifestations of consciousness itself?As Gene and Abraham pr...

My play is a play of ideas, as I suppose all plays are, however, it is one in which nothing happens. It's a play about the English language and Shakespeare, sex, THC, television shows, music, art as well as technology, mental illness, BDSM, crossdressing, and other things. It is also a cautionary tale of sorts.A play on words, a play on gender and the tricks the mind plays: it is an answer to and a play on Percy B. Shelley's Prometheus Unbound, George Bernard Shaw's Man and Superma...