Endless New Beginnings
April 15, 2005The sun slants through the first new leaves of spring
Making our shadows long for something
As we cross the wet grass on our way to school
Leaving two dark trails in a sea of shimmering chlorophyll
I know this walk will never be repeated, but the passage
Recorded and replayed like an old tape loop reeling,
It's hiss-warble and hum an echo of the warmth imprinted there
to be continued...
Faster Than the Speed of Documentation
Catching Up: How Many Plates Can I Spin?
Review of Eddie's Attic Show on March 30th
Dylan Turns Six and Eddie's is Still the Place to Be
Charles Brings his Guitar and Plays Mine
Beyond Pat-Boone-Debbie-Boone: Gerry Hanson Rocks
Eatting, Writing, Living Large
A Trip to Wayne Henderson's Shop
Funny Blogs and Conversation Ticks
Infinite Possibilities at Checkout
Recording the New Screen Door Album
Dylan Makes Five and Becomes a Knight
Easter Bunny, Bacteria and Other Random Thoughts
Turning the Odometer on my Universe
Old Friends and Being an Artist
Dark Side of the Moon in Decatur
Zen and the Art of Guitar Playing