Soundtrack of My Life. (“Standing Outside a Broken Phone Booth with Money in My Hand.”)
In appreciation of a song and a bass line I never mastered.
September 9, 2009 · Leave a comment
Expiration and renewal.
Other ways to use the newfangled parking pay box.
September 4, 2009 · Leave a comment
More exhausted than a speeding bullet.
On the powers I have and the powers I wish I had.
September 1, 2009 · Leave a comment
Creative Control 