July 24th, 2020. A beautiful day.
Kristen and I went on a walk and it didn’t take long to realize we were in the midst of light like we’d never seen before. Then we ran across
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
Kristen and I went on a walk and it didn’t take long to realize we were in the midst of light like we’d never seen before. Then we ran across
Tonight was kind of a chill night. I mean, plus or minus everything getting cut short when lightning knocked us offline, but that meant an early night and kind of
More…July 22nd, 2020. Live from the Lair from the Porch from the Spare Oom.
That’s some fraught shit. These are now two words that I really, really like together. Fraught shit. 2020 is some fraught shit, and today it feels like nothing will ever
We’ve been watching Rick and Morty, and I’ve been thinking about the rating : TV-MA. I think it’s easy to think of the “mature” rating as simply being a by-product
I’ve been having nightmares that aren’t very scary. Night mundanes. In the dreams I’m just puttering along, and in truth I’m probably not even really having narrative dreams – I’m
More…July 11th, 2020. Movin’ right along while standing very still.
“The Babel fish is small, yellow, leech-like – and probably the oddest thing in the universe. It feeds on brain wave energy, absorbing all unconscious frequencies and then excreting telepathically
So – I ABSOLUTELY have an ego. It’s true. Surely you’ve noticed? It’s very large. It’s hairy. I try to keep it in check. I don’t think I generally need
Okay – I think I’ve figured it out. The nations of the world, so intimidated by the sheer rogue masculine power of the combined Force that is Trump and Putin,
Today is a slow day and it is so welcome. I’m sitting in the dark next to the air conditioner. I’ve only fielded a couple of phone calls, only bothered
Horrible dreams last night. Slow burns and strange. More like, social anxiety than anything else I suppose. So, in the vast scheme of things and compared to real Life events,