Postcards From the Art Shanties
Yesterday a few of us caravanned to The Art Shanty Projects on Medicine Lake. It was twelve degrees and nobody wore warm enough socks — …
19 Jan
Niagara!
Niagara!
We were not prepared for the brute force of Niagara Falls. The wet wind, coming at us from all angles, billowing our flimsy blue ponchos …
18 Jan
Tonight a 3-Year-Old Read My Tarot
Tonight a 3-Year-Old Read My Tarot
First, I needed to ask a question, before I could get any answers. I thought about that for a moment. “. . . Where should …
15 Jan
Outtakes From a Wedding
Outtakes From a Wedding
From my first gig after graduating from Salt, Brian and Wilson’s wedding in Cambridge: perhaps this asks the question, “do you really want a documentary-style …
12 Jan
Crash Crash
Crash Crash
One late afternoon I woke up cluttered with the remnants of a nap’s dreams. I’m not even sure I’ve ever seen you drink, but …