Live!

The world is big. There are craters and skies. There are wood roaches and clover. It doesn't really matter that much what you do. For what?

Mom and me at Meteor Crater in AZ

I bought a map of the moon.

There's a crater with my name on it

and a really good view.

My Favorite Line From Louie

"You have to go away to come back."

Buffalo in Richmond.

Dis Iz Mai Lyfe Now

"Fall, then figure out what to do on the way down."--Del Close

Or What About Flying Into the Blue Sky?

Most of the time, I am actively trying to ignore life as I drive. I use driving time to sing and ponder. I don't know where this habit came from, but I don't care about anything around me when I'm behind the wheel.

But, sometimes, on particularly beautiful days, I am suddenly keenly aware that I am driving on a twisting concrete bridge overpass, and it looks like I am jetting into the sky! Driving directly into clouds! This is the stuff 18th Century dreams are made of! Isn't that nuts? I soar in my whizzing metallic box closer and closer to the moon!