Dear Tuesday,
Tonight I have homemade coleslaw—no mayo!
Love,
Kevin
(23 March 2021)
New sounds: Sopor
Finally got around to doing something with the tongue drum I bought late last year.
(22 March 2021)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Sometimes it’s the feeling that counts, right?
Love,
Kevin
(22 March 2021)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
I went to bed extra early to get more sleep, not to wake up at 3:30…
Love,
Kevin
(21 March 2021)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
I know it’s the first day of spring, but did you really have to get me up this early?
Love,
Kevin
(20 March 2021)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Is it just me, or are most sci-fi aliens just humans with a variety of severe skin conditions?
Love,
Kevin
(19 March 2021)
Pharmaceutical commercial (a poem)
I saw one of those pharmaceutical ads on TV today. It opened with people playing at a swimming pool. The first line of this poem was my first reaction to the opening images.
New sounds: Sometimes the hardest thing to see is what lies ahead
I recorded a new piece without being able to hear any of the sounds I was making…
(18 March 2021)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
What’s with the screen shenanigans?
Love,
Kevin
(18 March 2021)
On my 58th birthday (a poem)
I usually either make a mix or write something. This time, I wrote something.
Ordinary Average Thoughts 