More apocalypse, less angst
Fred Eaglesmith has got me playing the guitar again – his new album has inspired me to learn a couple of his tunes, which I stretched my fingers sore on over the weekend. But it’s coming back (what little I ever knew) – and… Continue Reading “Riding it out by playing my guitar.”
Rain. Anyone else feel that way? Showers (possibly with thunder and lightning) predicted for tonight. The sun is feeling oppressive and everything is way too dry….
Cutting the caffeine is definitely having an intense effect on my body – exhausted, irritable, bloated and apathetic – Yuck! I’m tempted to go back to it if this doesn’t go away soon (oh yeah, right, it’s an addicition). I am falling asleep easier… Continue Reading “Wavy.”
I quit coffee a few days ago and my brain has turned to mush. Who knew that the fluidity in my synapses was the morning cup of joe? I can barely spell right now – but i’m trusting this will pass soon. I am… Continue Reading “The uncaffeinated playlist.”
The Hungarian poet Gyorgy Faludy died Saturday in Budapest (he was 96) – remarkable figure of resistance, he had a fascinating life on many levels. (Read a story about his love life here). The following poem was posted to a mailing list I’m on… Continue Reading “Gyorgy Faludy”