all my fears washed away.

Morning always did bring clarity.

Not in the sense that I feel full of energy or levity, but rather that I feel too young ( Read more... )

My trip to New York was... eventful, to say the least. I wrote a small tome on the subject which can be read below for the truly adventurous. The rest of you may (and when I say may, I mean will) want to stick to the summary ( Read more... )

What more need be said?

( je ne peux pas penser )

I never knew him, yet his passing weighs heavily upon me ( Read more... )

Sea - a brief minimalist electro-abstract piece approximating my mood. Not particularly aesthetic, but there you have it. Listen, or don't.

...was really mediocre. But Woody was picked as a presenter! I was so proud of mi nieto. (As I call him, since I elected myself to be his hispanic grandmother's representative whenever she is not readily available. Go figure!) Salma and Fran were chosen as well, and Rebecca and I will do the poster thing ( Read more... )

It's a conniption, fit when the microphone's lit ( Read more... )

If you read this, even if I don't speak to you often, you must post a memory of me.
It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad, just so long as it happened.

Then post this to your journal. See what people remember about you...

( PS - Notas! )