I was diddling around responding to emails this morning while this old movie played in the background. I'm not a TV person in that respect; having a television on without the explicit purpose of watching a movie or the Weather Channel, to me, smacks of wasted time and being indoors when you're ... View Post
I am the anvil.
I have started and stopped writing this post so many times over the last 3 months. I've written the lines in my head in the shower in the morning, sudsing and smiling, ready to cheerfully take on the day at any one of my 4 (5?) part-time gigs---then erased those sentiments hours later while hunched ... View Post
Red-knuckle cold.
Took my dude down to the river for a pre-birthday dinner Saison and some red-knuckle hang time before the sun went down. Told him to dress warm and stop asking questions. I have so much to share. So much news! But first I have to go have an intimate evening with Chris Robinson in DC tomorrow ... View Post
Oh, I’m a mean old daddy, but you like me: The story of “Carey.”
[Current/Elliott jeans + HTC belt + Truly Madly Deeply tank + Free People kimono + Vanessa Mooney jams.] The other day we were pouring beers in the kitchen, watching a series of vids from the new KOL documentary, Talihina Sky. I love to consider exactly how a song was written: the nuts and bolts, ... View Post
Superlatives.
The best neon. Most popular. The best drape. Renaissance shirt. ... View Post




