Ten minutes ago, I ran out to grab a latte and a baguette. It was crisp and cool outside, but very sunny. Perfect February walking weather.

Now, the sky is a grey blur, and thick clouds of fat snowflakes are whirling all around the building.

I love my country.

EDIT: And, now it is sunny again.

Huge thanks to trickofthedark for posting this article.

http://tigerbeatdown.com/2011/01/09/running-toward-the-gunshots-a-few-words-about-joan-of-ar/

It is very, very worth reading.

So... this is me. Back on the internet.

Huh.

's been awhile. Let's see if I remember how to do this...

"Bill Moyers talks with Mark Johnson, the producer of a remarkable documentary about the simple but transformative power of music."

'Playing For Change'

http://www.pbs.org/moyers/journal/10242008/watch3.html