On some strange day in the future, when God, Mother Earth, or the committee of dolphins who started this grand experiment, hit the disconnect button
Month: September 2019
Dirt is Dirt
The pendulum was swinging in my mind. I was not sure which side it might settle. I reminded myself that I was listening to an
Sunday Baroque
“Belief in a cruel God makes a cruel man” – Thomas Paine *** Couperin – “Baricades Misterieuses” – Sylviane Deferne Photo credit: http://www.unsplash.com/@osmanrana
Saturday Jazz
“It’s not exclusive, but inclusive, which is the whole spirit of jazz. ” – Herbie Hancock *** “Sweet Georgia Brown” – The Wynton Marsalis Quintet performing a
Perspective
“Sometimes we get so caught up in our daily lives that we forget to take the time out to enjoy the beauty in life. It’s
As the Stomach Churns
As the theatre of the insane romps on down the hill, nearing the cliff, where a bottomless pit of every variety of shyte awaits, the
Dispatches from the Asylum 