Notes on Days and Nights with Motor Vehicles

1I remember riding my motorcycle on a summer day, and getting caught in a downpour.I had been rain-soaked to the bone a number of times before, but this day was singularly unique; the rain drops hit my chest so hard they seemed to pass right through me.If I had it to do all over again

Forget Me Not

Forget Me Not Forget me not.Forgot why I’m in this room.Forgot what I am going to say. Do you remember?Do you recall?Do you know why? Tell me a story.Tell me a joke.Tell me a lie. What’s it all about?What’s happening?What, are you high? I’ll tell you no lies.I hope you know why.I’ll forget you not.

Take Your Coat Off and Stay Awhile

I think about process a lot — the way that as artists we build on an idea and move it through multiple stages of whatever it takes to turn it into a fully matured concept. This processing work is fascinating to me because of the ingenuity that is encapsulated. Order, combined with a very personal

Happy New Year

Grocery store checkout lines are filled with publications featuring ‘year in review’ and endless ‘best of’ lists, all part of the turnover from one year to the next, I guess. The 1st of one year is never much different than the 31st of the proceeding one, much as we might hope it will be different.

Something Sweet

Lemon PossetMakes 6 servings 2 cups heavy cream2/3 cups white sugarZest of 2 lemons6 T lemon juiceRaspberries for garnish, about 24 Add cream, sugar and lemon zest to a sauce pan. Cook on medium heat, stirring often.  Continue to stir as you bring the mixture to a low simmering boil. Continue boiling until you have