May your days be hairy, and bright.
And may all your puppy dogs be white.
I’m dreaming of a white puppy
Just like the ones I used to pet
Where the Labs are wagging
And the hounds are dragging
Their ears, blithely to the vet.
I’m dreaming of a white puppy
With every furry friend I see
May your dogs be givers of glee
And may all your puppy dogs lack fleas.
Hope RekindledThis past week has given us more hope for our diseased republic than any other time in 50+ years of paying attention. Observing and participating in a long-overdue peaceful uprising, occupying the streets, feeling the righteous energy of people of all ages, colors, faiths, and wealth (or lack thereof), has…
The prolific pianist-keyboardist-musician Craig Taborn has bequeathed to the world a fascinating (and addictive) conceptual recording called “60 x Sixty.” (It’s technically a Pyroclastic Records release, but free to experience and enjoy.) Comprised of sixty compositions, each one minute in duration, the suite of sounds rotates and shuffles with each play, updating periodically with new...
