010930 Lake Travis, Texas Maybe that which we obtain too cheaply, we esteem too lightly. Or rather “il miglior condimento e l’apetito.” In any case, yesterday was another one for the books. Our little boat, neglected for so long, came… Continue Reading →
going to the other side, I’ve found something you’d never suspect was there. being from both worlds, part of me is from there, part from here, though I belong to neither always against the grain, I’ve done it backwards, but… Continue Reading →
her name was elizabeth garrett-hatt. it was hyphenated, because the divorce was still recent, and not yet final, I guess. I never knew. I never asked. I wouldn’t have comprehended if I had, and she had told me. we met… Continue Reading →
listening to a “grateful dog” huh. I was there in 1974, not ten feet from Jerry Garcia in a small club. I got the feeling he wanted to distance himself from the S.F. rock scene, come back to some bluegrass… Continue Reading →
c’mon, let’s go for a drive. it’s still light. the air is warm and and the fresh breeze sweet. c’mon. can’t you feel it? the sky is a warm blue loop. it’s a fine evening for a cruise. can you… Continue Reading →
image: they chopped down the witness tree; they poisoned the treaty oak
I often think about writing a book.
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