See this movie.
See this movie.
And they will teach you how to dance.
But we love Gary!
David Lynch fan? Or even not a David Lynch fan? Either way, this book is a must.
At last, a candle that smells of car exhaust and shattered dreams.
Great chatting with you at The Grotto this evening, T. K.! Hope to see you there again soon. Loved hearing you read.
@samanito.bsky.social Just finished reading MONSTRILIO. I want to follow M into the woods.
Some serious sci fi bullshit in my neighborhood.
In other news, Bean turned 3 on Monday and got to wear the Birthday Hat.
I dreamed that I was in a musical, and had a solo number. Spotlight on a boy (me) sitting on his bed, building a model airplane, coming to the overwhelming realization that he wants to be a pilot.
The word βfuselageβ was in there somewhere, I think, which is a tough one to rhyme.
Pass it along to your bird friends.
Frenemies.
Potato on another bender.
A few photos from a long weekend in NYC.
Iβm in.
I've only now gotten around to reading WUTHERING HEIGHTS. Is Heathcliff the most despicable character in all of Victorian literature?
Baby Face.
Potato is disappointed that it doesn't dispense treats.
Addendum to my March 22 post. Totally worth the drive to Oakland to collect this beauty, which will watch over me while I write. Thank you, Victoria Bochat. Your house is full of wonders.
Potato thoughts.
I know what that's all about.
Facebook Marketplace, you're always looking out for me. (Baby Face in Vintage Clock Case, $165.)
Goat eggs!
Try CLACKBORK, then you use all the letters.
The midafternoon rumbles.
This one exceeded my high expectations. Loved it. Ten out of ten.
They want you to believe.
Braggart.
Not difficult to do, and it sends a message. Hopefully.