louisiana

Hello beautifuls!

I don't know quite where to begin...it's a Sunday. It's mighty warm in here. I'm working in NJ today.


A very unfortunate thing happened to a childhood friend last weekend. Without going too deeply into the details, it's tragic and completely horrendous. I hope he wakes up, and lives- coping with it has been weird. People on faceb ook must not understand how severe the situation is...or maybe making it seem less severe is the way some people cope. The accident's been hanging in the air around me all week. For the fucking love of it all, my darling friends, please do not drink and drive. Do not drive with people who have been drinking. Wear your seatbelts.


Deeeeeeeeep breath. My good vibrations (and yours as well?) all over.

On a long enough time line, things are going to settle down. I saw great performance art the other evening, Evelyn Evelyn.



It was such a pleasant thing.

I'm gunna run away from this here and go deep into the woods somewhere I think. Without a home you reach this problem where there are times when you have no where to go, and no place to be. During these times I end up in arbitrary places. Parking lots where shoppers are assholes. Parks where patrons don't care for the accordion. I think maybe I should just run into the woods and live with the wise tadpoles and snails and party birds. They know what's up...