Sunday, November 14, 2010

Don't Bogart that joint

Hendrix, Roger McGuinn, discovering new songs, long distance phone calls, clambering nephews, strange new light fixes, new mirrors, AC, kitchen smells, old test papers, internet for free.

I want to have a hot affair in Cal. I cannot have not loved in my own city, right?

I wish I had some company for the Film Fest.

3 comments:

Fully grown fuzzy Hipposaur said...

Iron and Wine. Listen and get hooked. No, seriously.

Engee said...

hooked only re

Fully grown fuzzy Hipposaur said...

Aah, vanderful only he is, no? And what a voice.