we miss you.
a lot.
My dad said after coming out of the visitation yesterday, that he had the best of both worlds…two mothers.
1962
Dancing in the living room, 1977.
“The family and David’s mustache” is what the back of this photo says.
I have no recollection of this photo, but I found it last night, and its my new [...]
if you’re reading this, i’m most likely in an airport somewhere on the west coast.
we’ve been told she has a few days. its a days travel for me. i’m praying we all get there in time, i can’t even imagine the alternative at the moment.
its amazing how quickly things snap to in the moment though.
if [...]
Having done this road trip myself, this film really hit home.
Especially the nomadic-where-is-my-life-going questioning.
Given the subject matter (this film is not just about a road trip), and what is going on in my life currently, perhaps not the best choice. However, I think my subconscious was trying to tell me something, and it must have [...]
A New England – Billy Bragg
There are songs that upon first listen go straight to your soul.
Or find that place in your heart you try your best to keep covered up, and with a couple guitar riffs and wordsmithery, the door is just blown open and you’re left standing gobsmacked in the best possible way.
For [...]
What a strange, strange day.
I’m really glad I do not have cable because I feel that might add more fuel to the fire.
Besides what’s going on in popular culutre, its just been one of those odd days. The weather has been outrageous, trees are splitting before my eyes. Flights being delayed, hailstorms, and then just [...]
I’m not going to write about the sad things in my life anymore. Frankly, my eyes can’t take it as they are too swollen from all the tears, and you don’t want to hear about it anyway. So I’m going to try and focus on other stuff.
Like have you noticed band names seem to be [...]
I think I must be numb to everything right now, because even though the sky just fell it has yet to hit me.
Its a good thing I am going home in a week, because after I get my own doctor stuff out of the way, I’ll be getting on a plane to California. My parents [...]
what’s a word you think an owl would never say?
i seem to be all about word bubbles in my art this days, taking a more whimisical approach to the brush, and well, “woot” is just too cliche, so i need your help dear friends as i’m blocked.
cheers.
why is that when things unravel they do so at once?
28 Balloons – Camaromance
