Special and warmest thanks to Cari and Aliya, guests on the Texas Music Cruise, for supplying some of the pictures here. I lost an entire disk of pictures from the first show and Cozumel and therefore are less pictures to show than I'd hoped... These journal entries were written conversationally to someone at home. There …
ambiguous isn't so ambiguous anymore
There's a little song swap tonight at Poor David's. They come around not so often so I almost feel obligated to go. But, there's an 8:00am conference call tomorrow that's calling my name. Life's little decisions. This weekend, Austin was everything Austin is to me. The food at my favorite places, familiar faces. I saw …
circumstances – Part III
Leslie walked out of the bathroom and stood by the bar. She knew what would happen. She knew Marty would leave soon as well as she knew that everyone would asked after her. As if she knew anything at all about Marty. Turned out she was right. Marty came straight out of the bathroom and …
letters
Sometimes I imagine that you are talking to me and that the words are mine. I started doing it along time ago and it's hard to stop something like that once it has begun. And, sometimes I try and talk to you but then I feel as though I am aiming for a target that …
a brief rejuvenation
I've been reading Steinbeck's Journal of a Novel. It's a collection of writings to his editor as he also wrote East of Eden. In fact, he had a notebook where on one side he wrote the letter and the other he wrote the story. I can't even imagine writing long hand anymore. What a pain …
Dixie's Road Trip 