Well, I heard there was a secret chord ( Read more... )

Jesus. When was the last time I spammed my Journal? Am I resurrecting this thing ( Read more... )

But then again - I'm still fuckin' Magic.

Lay your wagers and not against me, should you wish to win.

It's nights like this that are both best and worst.

My head doesn't ring - much - tonight. My hearing isn't too bad, memories come clean with little jumbling; words are good.

I put on Milk Cow Blues and consider; I'm only 52, soon to be 53, a little overweight but still pretty damn durable ( Read more... )

If it weren't for sex, drugs & rock n' roll, I'd have long since moved into a quaint, split-level cave somewhere far from any hairless apes - as long as there was a good public library nearby ( Read more... )

So. Onward and upwards: have I even slowed down enough to give a snapshot (there's a dated reference) overview here? I'm thinking I haven't ( Read more... )

Strange how the night moves, with Autumn closing in.

It's a race, at this point; on one hand, I had my first mini-stroke a few days ago. On the other, I bought a house not long ago.

Yeah. A freakin' house.

It's a Scooby-Doo mystery house, needs more ICU than TLC - I paid cash.

I'm about as broke as I've ever been.

So. I've got loved ones and a memory I ( Read more... )

So. Some years ago, some like-minded friends and I slipped through the back gates, past the late-night kitchen staff and up the service elevator into the main floors of the Bel'age Hotel, right off the Sunset Strip ( Read more... )

...and Johnny Winter died, too.

Still hacking away at revisions and things, when I have the chance ( Read more... )