One of my favorite Elvis songs is “Hound Dog.” I used to listen to it a lot when I was a kid. Of course, I
Song of the day. “Glass Houses” was the first album I ever purchased for myself, with babysitting earnings. TS
I was looking at some photos from a few years ago for a post I’m thinking about and a couple of things caught my attention.
At the Gates of Tombs by Carl Sandburg Civilizations are set up and knocked down the same as pins in a bowling alley. Civilizations
every now and then this one works its way to the surface of the playlist
Anyone else here a book-a-holic? Show of hands? First of all, I was going to quit all this and I didn’t and I said I
Damn the Torpedoes
During the fall months of 2008 and into 2009, reality slipped away from me. Amid the avalanche of dissipating solidity descending into complete confusion and
Some things are beyond our control, some things aren’t.
This isn’t a documentary about a photographer of New York fashion and, or, street fashion. It is a documentary about an artist, whose medium happens
I love this profile piece on Grace Slick, just being unapologetically herself. Keep making your art. Let your art change, evolve, grow. Most of the
I haven’t rambled about music in a while. I’ve been editing stories lately, pretty much all of my previous writing, and organizing my work.
“I love music, any kind of music, any kind of music.” That’s not completely true, there are some things that get on my nerves