I was loaded into a van as soon as I left the house, after walking the dogs, and with a sack over my head it was impossible to tell who I was with or where we were going.
That was …
Entries from August 2012
Countdown to the Bombing of Qum with Snacks
August 31st, 2012 · No Comments · Commentary
Another Day, Another Dollar
August 29th, 2012 · No Comments · Commentary
My goodness, so much is going on in the world today and each and every day that it’s a wonder that focus is even on the table. For starters, a levee was breached in New Orleans and massive flooding is …
It’s Writing Weather
August 28th, 2012 · No Comments · Commentary
It’s writing weather, and you know what that means. Having been a duck in a past life, it means rain and overcast skies, thoughts of Miles and solos by Bill Evans and Coltrane. It means thinking about buying the new …
There It Is
August 27th, 2012 · No Comments · Commentary
A view of the Hudson, twenty-floor floors above the streets, and so little commotion on Canal and in all directions, one could mistake Manhattan for Parsippany. It is 6:30 A.M., and I am sandwiched between Soho and Tribeca, which accounts …