Monday, September 15, 2014

Sunday, September 14, 2014

home/roam














Offering this memoir recommendation, but still no tour or shows or anything...2busy feeling deeply insignificant.

Friday, September 05, 2014

it tickle me down to my toes














So I'm riding along on my bike, wearing flipflops, and a guy rides up to me and says "Can i ask u a question?" My first impulse would be to say "fuck no" but i was trying to be polite, like maybe he was a tourist or lost or something so i sort of nodded yes.
Him: "May i compliment u on your feet?"
Me: "No, u dont really need to do that."
Him: "It's not about me, it's about u and your feet."
Oh jeesus the shit-heads i have to put up with i thought,  and rode away. THEN, the next day the same fool sees me on my bike, i'm wearing flipflops, he rides up next to me and starts mumbling "Excuse me, Miss. Um, excuse me please." I didnt acknowledge him at all but he kept at it and finally he says to himself, "Huh, i guess she must be hard of hearing."
I love this view of T.J. Nelsen's Marine Services out my window.

Wednesday, September 03, 2014

under the wheels of a car on canal street























And speaking of getting hooked, Kevin Teare is showing his gorgeous, colorful paintings at the Quogue Library this weekend (scroll down to REEL TO REEL).
In the 70s when Kevin was living on Canal and West Broadway in NYC he led me around to all the cool galleries in Soho. Fun! I think we saw Joseph Beuys in a cage. Did we? Some trippy Lamont Young thing, alot of Dan Flavins, a real hot&happening scene. It was still kind of rough, not fancy at all, like, u had to jump down to get out of the building because there werent always stairs;the entrances were more for truck-loading and unloading.
Still no tour or shows or anything...2busy wondering "is tonite the night i see your fuzzy wuzzy?"

Tuesday, September 02, 2014

the bluebird of happiness' (feather) is in my own back yard no wait that's a seagull feather














And speaking of seagulls, one wakes me up every morning around 6:30,  like a little red rooster.  It's a nice way to wake up.
And speaking of little red roosters, i was watching this link and a message popped up: "Does Keith Richards Play Banjo?"  What?
Still no tour or shows or anything...2busy hyphenating.

Sunday, August 31, 2014

put a bird (nest) on it
























How cute and amaze is this? A tiny bird's nest, about the size of a quarter, built onto a bunjee cord. Fluffy little feathers provide a nice soft lining.
I'd like a big piece of cake right about now,  too bad i woke up fat this morning.
Still no tour or shows or anything....2busy looking for a needle.