It was all so long ago…
Some 25 years ago I was just about to move to Baltimore and join the community at Maryland Institute College of Art – and little did I know, the entire
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
Some 25 years ago I was just about to move to Baltimore and join the community at Maryland Institute College of Art – and little did I know, the entire
I’m so very grateful that Heather likes driving. There was a time long ago when I really enjoyed the physical act of it – I think – but I guess
I’ve been thinking about downtime. Which isn’t a bad way to spend some of my downtime. I read once that wasted time isn’t wasted it if you enjoyed wasting it.
So our time in Virginia has been pretty idyllic. No small part of that is that this is my first visit to my friend Justin’s house. He’s been here for
I dreamt Satan was in the front row. He was stereotypically Satanic – big and beefy and red. I was playing “Stagger Lee” and kept screwing up the lyrics, nervous
I think I’m exhausted by volunteer work. I think I’m exhausted by particular connections from which almost all of my current stress comes from – and it is those things