June 7th, 2024. Good and bad.
We’re headed up I-95 to Connecticut, having just passed into New Jersey. The sunshine and blue skies and mostly-amenable highways are conspiring to take me out of myself, something I
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
We’re headed up I-95 to Connecticut, having just passed into New Jersey. The sunshine and blue skies and mostly-amenable highways are conspiring to take me out of myself, something I
Crossing parallel to New York City, the omnipresent haze, though apparently not hitting a “dangerous” level is surreal and strange. Perhaps we’ll go home and watch Bladerunner 2047 to get
Driving up to New York City with Heather to perform at John Platt’s “On Your Radar” : the first of his programs to be back “in person” since March of
June 25th, 2019 Sorry, this is one of those photo-laden catch-up posts. Be strong. You’ll make it. First-off, Tuesday morning we woke up for our last morning at Steve’s boathouse.
So let me tell you about my troubles. I like wall calendars and this past year I bought a movie monster poster calendar from the real golden age of such
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
The snow came out of nowhere and vanished just the same. I was really nervous to realize that we had a “huge snowstorm” bearing down on us within 24 hours
Putnam, CT remains one of our favourite towns, and I’m looking forward to walking down the hill onto the main street which is probably bustling with first-warmth activity. I have
Contrary to the forecast, we’ve got a beautiful sky, streaked with white, distant mountains beckoning. Something is smiling on us for the moment. An amazing show perpetrated last night, the
Stuck in New York City traffic AGAIN. It seems unfair that we’ve had to contend with being simply motionless twice in three days and I don’t at all understand how