This is me in Tibet, 20 years ago, playing music for locals. I was just playing my guitar in the middle of nowhere; and people just started appearing from out of the hillsides. Where did they come from? You can see it is barren.
After my girlfriend died, someone hacked her account and turned it into a virus trap. Ten years later, I still sometimes get a "Hello, How are you doing?" email from her. Sometimes she even signs it "Love". Usually it is on her birthday, but once in a while I'll get a random one... You never know with her...
I do love a hopeful. A true statement on so many levels, with multiple meanings.
We can embed a spotify playlist in our blog. Use the video embed. Thanks @pistache for teaching me!
I was thinking of playing a version of Mr. Bojangles in my show; then I made a playlist of other old songs by cool songwriters.
I just remembered, in grade school, I used to make up extra credit projects. I made famous battle enactments, volcanoes, drawings of what we were studying, and bring them to class. I was just thinking about my teachers always saying, "But, I didn't ask you to do this project." It didn't click; I kept doing projects when I felt like it.
"But, I didn't ask...
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I made a reservation at the Joshua Tree Inn for Room 8; where Gram Parsons died of overdose. I always have wanted a jacket,based on his jacket. Different jacket style, but the same kind of artwork. His was an official Nudie suit, I'm happy with a knock off...
Happy Valentine's Day to you, my very, very, special love of my life...🖤now, can you move out of the way of the television? please...