Sensible song for making sense of all the senselessness
Here’s one that I think you’ll all appreciate. The answer to why things seem so totally effed up right now is that everyone is whacked! It’s not you, it’s them. … Continue reading
Picky pics
No sooner do I bitch and moan about my yet-to-exist custom-built guitar, than the luthier sends me some pics. I’m newly stoked. First is a shot of the maple back. … Continue reading
String-driven thing
Last year—maybe I mentioned it—I hired a luthier to make me an archtop guitar. Somewhere along the way, I got this bee in my bonnet and I thought, as so … Continue reading
Mixing it up
It’s starting to look like I’ll have a new novel on offer this fall. Indie, of course, since I seem to be persona non grata in the world of literary … Continue reading
Read memoirs at your own risk … or, Au revoir, Beatles
Once again I have to warn all fans of the famous to steer clear of memoirs and biographies of their heroes. No one, absolutely no one, holds up under the … Continue reading
Tune time
Here’s a little ditty about a couple who started out iffily but managed to let their relationship mature into a real keeper. But you don’t have to “reside by the … Continue reading
Sunday song
It took some convincing, but I think I finally persuaded my wife that this little tale of a relationship gone sideways isn’t about us. I’d never say to Sue, for … Continue reading
