The music plays and the familiar melody and words remind me of who I was and I am but doesn’t answer who I might yet one day be. Please come to LA to live forever California life alone is just too hard to build I live in a house that looks out over the ocean… Continue reading She Talks With Her Hands
Category: Narishkeit
Quit Fooling With The Fools
The old man would ask why I am engaged with the Kool-Aid drinking, poorly educated and willfully blind when I could be writing the story of two souls and I’d smile and answer. He’d shake his head and say to “quit fooling with the fools” and say something about wasting time. I’d say it is… Continue reading Quit Fooling With The Fools
Sometimes I Think Bruce Was Right
Got Hungry Heart playing on iTunes and a confession, there are moments where I think Bruce was/is right. Years of being responsible for all the heavy lifting can wear upon you. Something about the moment reminds me of a fragment of a story I heard or at least think I did. It’s one where June… Continue reading Sometimes I Think Bruce Was Right
A Bedtime Story
If you went back 105 years to a place in Montreal, Canada you’d find the Silverman family celebrating the birth of a baby boy who would some 55 or so years later become a grandfather. If he were here today he would confirm some of the the family but not all shortened their last name… Continue reading A Bedtime Story