Vera Lynn is singing We’ll Meet Again and I can hear the voices of my grandparent’s generation singing along. I can picture them and the altercockers at Farmer’s Market swapping stories, the men about their time in the service and the women about what they did while the boys were gone. And then the scene… Continue reading Be Who You Are
Category: Writing
Will You Read Our Story?
Sometimes the words flow from the fingertips more freely than others and I wonder if someone else is taking control. Got Zeppelin singing Nobody’s Fault But Mine and less than a minute into it my hand slips and bangs a key moving the music to Everybody’s Got Something to Hide Except Me and My Monkey.… Continue reading Will You Read Our Story?
The Idiot Elected By Idiots Blames Others
You know you have made it to the big time when you receive fan mail suggesting your last post is the worst thing they have ever read. I asked if they were certain and they confirmed and affirmed they had read it all the way through and felt confident in calling me an “idiot” in… Continue reading The Idiot Elected By Idiots Blames Others
A Question Of Faith
ELO is playing Telephone Line and I am trying to figure out how I tore the tablecloth because it is far less disturbing than trying to figure out answers to questions that can’t be determined without help. Intermixed with the mulling over the moments and contemplation I have a half written letter explaining that you… Continue reading A Question Of Faith
