When Paul woke up this morning, he found himself in unfamiliar territory. He considered freaking out, but chose to frolic instead.
Inspired by my inspirational brother, whose name is not Salvatorè, but who is in Italy having a fun time and I hope his face is not melting… Read more “Salvatorè Soulskine”
A Navajo rug, into which there is sewn an imperfection. To prevent blasphemy against the Almighty. To allow the spirits to move freely. Presented truly, in… Read more “Soulskine: Floating”
Henry went wandering about outdoors. He exercised for longer than he had intended. Henry communed with those currently inhabiting other realms and fixed himself a bowl of… Read more “Henry Is Alive”
As I think back on the beginnings of christening myself a songwriter, I remember getting rare glimpses into the process of a song being born. The year… Read more “Creation Celebration”