drawing

good ole kerouac. always doing something or nothing. i love this.

once u pon a tim e

i wrote here. its been three long short months.

time is not linear, it revolves
in fleeing circles mysteriously.
they set the clocks back and screwed
up dinner and dream time. sun
goes down at 5 pm.

i hope i can find some moments to
write here again, post some pics,
perhaps some music. j wants me
to start a podcast / radio station.
maybe a blog.
which i would love to do, except
i don't know if i have time.
music is such a huge part of my life,
so it would make sense to share
it. but there are so
many frickin blogs. i do notice
that i find these bands & like them
and then they show up on a blog
a couple months later.

so i can't promise anything. but
i can tell you that i've been
writing about a song a week
and loving it. my friend chris
& i have been working on a set
list. hoping to play out. create
something beautiful out of
the notes we play between silences.
we shall see.

(& speaking of non-linear time,
i will be posting some earlier posts
that never got posted, & events
that have not yet made it to
the page.)