March 8, 2007


  • March 8th, 2007 .

    It’s funny to think about how little I know. Maybe funny isn’t the right word… I’m often shocked when I’m reminded how little I know. The other night at Eddie’s Attic I’m talking to a new-found friend about our upcoming travels and I’m asking him if he’s ever heard of Vicksburg , Mississippi (our next…

  • March 8, 2007

    I don’t see morning much doing what I do, so it never fails that when I wake up before noon I find myself disoriented by the light. The intensity, color and angle of 9 a.m. is so unfamiliar that I always spend a moment wondering if I am still dreaming, the illumination too surreal for…