I lost Prince in the Berkshires. His voice became static, then disappeared. Beggers can’t be choosers on the Mass Pike. I drove the NY Thruway from Syracuse to get there and it wasn’t much better – a lot of hard rock, Jesus music, country western, and for some reason Adele and Hughie Lewis and theContinue reading “Count the Headlights on the Highway”
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Artist Envy
Today is my writing day, but I’m not doing a lot of writing. I am mostly thinking about visual artists. I want to be one. Instead of sitting hunched over at this desk getting carpal tunnel and vitamin D deficiency I would be out walking with a sketchbook drawing stuff. I’d collect interesting rocks, leaves, pieces of twine,Continue reading “Artist Envy”
In the Chair 