we’d become not close but friendly with the Talking Heads back in the mid-70’s. we actually took turns opening up for them…
Somewhere out there, somebody is crying in a car in a parking lot. Somewhere else, somebody is starting a vacation in Maui.
It’s Tuesday, 11:14 AM in Boston, Massachusetts. These are all the things I can hear while sitting on my couch right now.
A steady, but light flow of cars and trucks driving through the intersection four houses down from mine.
drawing them in middle school was a goosebumps rush. the careful laying out of colored pencils, of clean paper, atlas page, shading decisions, ink…
DUMBED DOWN
ok. ‘early onset’ Berlin here. saturday night i hurled my keys like a vomit spew into the all USA mailbox just before i frisbee’d the Netflix…
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