Dear Wednesday,
I hear we’re going to have rain in the next day or two; in the meantime, couldn’t you kick up a slight breeze or something?
Love,
Kevin
(17 September 2014)
Dear Wednesday,
I hear we’re going to have rain in the next day or two; in the meantime, couldn’t you kick up a slight breeze or something?
Love,
Kevin
(17 September 2014)
Dear Tuesday,
Not dead, but wrapped in plastic…
Love,
Kevin
(16 September 2014)
Dear Monday,
I know you aren’t responsible for this, but still…
Love,
Kevin
(15 September 2014)
This poem was part of my 365 Project back in 2009–2010. I don’t seem to have written it down or saved it anywhere else, so it wasn’t until a week or so ago, when I was looking for stuff to upload to CafePress as possible t-shirt or mug designs that I re-discovered it… Continue reading
Dear Sunday,
I like this calm feeling you’ve got going on today.
Love,
Kevin
(14 September 2014)
This was my final entry on The Lifelong Mixtape blog. Continue reading
I made quite the score about a week or so ago. While out and about performing the day’s tasks, I finally stopped at the Silver Platters flagship store’s new location.
Apparently, they recently acquired a huge amount of vinyl from Masa, one of the DJs at KEXP. And when I say “huge”, I’m not exaggerating: there’s a whole section of the vinyl area devoted to it—and I’m told there’s more. Continue reading
A while back—I’m not exactly sure when—I assembled a playlist of Elton John songs in iTunes. I narrowed down the playlist to CD length so I could listen to it in the car.
Recently, while moving for the second time in less than six months, I gave it a spin. Subsequently, it provided the soundtrack for much of the week I spent taking boxes from old place to new place. Continue reading
As I mentioned in a corresponding post (two in one day!) on my other blog, today is my 50th birthday. Continue reading
It has been a while since my last post—over two months, in fact.
I had intended to continue the saga of the Summer of 1987 in my next post—but, alas, real life decided to intervene. (You are forewarned—this could be a long one…) Continue reading