i feel a death creeping on.

it's calling me by name and i hesitate to ignore it. my pause is longer every day.

send your last regards.

wow, i was going to write something more than just a link to these spots i recently produced. but there's just too much or maybe too little to talk about.

folsom lake mortgage: the jimmy rigs showif you take the time to view any of these commercials, watch this one. it's pretty polished, and pretty fun, and i directed it. a lot of other people put ( Read more... )

dammit. my internet is slow as hell and has been for the past week. sbc has come to the box twice to check it, and supposedly it runs just dandy, which means it's something within the structure. terrif. it's probably because the fucking rats in the walls chewed through our phone like or something.

ugh.

yesterday, driving back from a weekend visit with jakki in angwin, i decided i'd take the back way. the weather was great and i just didn't feel like ruining it by driving down 80 at 75 mph, especially because i've seen that every inch of that freeway so many times it isn't even remotely intesting anymore ( Read more... )

you know, everyone is all happy because it's sunny and glorious and spring makes everyone happy ( Read more... )

damn. i am so lucky.

okay so maybe i'm a hippie child raised on windham hill, but i still have to say that i think michael hedges is one of the best guitarists to ever live.

i really need to buy a full-length album. he is a sacramento born musician who composed music for the guitar that you will quite literally hear nothing like anywhere else.

do you ever look at yourself in the mirror and come to realize that you never even really look at yourself anymore, and when you do look, you don't recognize the person looking back?

so it took me this long to post this. but friday, my car got broken into ( Read more... )

that "stating my peace" entry wasn't to anyone in particular.