Some Teas, Brownies & Images
Yesterday as I sat down on Ronald’s sofa with a large (closed) drawing pad beside me, Ronald emerged from his last session, excused himself for a few moments and urged me into his office. I didn’t...
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I Ching At 44
So yesterday I turned 44. I went hunting for various meanings of the number and came up with two: about twelve years ago, Apple renamed the (butt ugly, PC-looking, metal-beige, garbage-y) PowerMac...
View ArticleHappy Birthday, Yog
Time is never constant, as this past year will attest. It seems like only a very short time ago that I was remembering Allen’s birthday and here I am again doing the same. He would have been 52 today....
View ArticlePoetry & Hums
Happy Birthday, Yog. Allen Howland would have been 56 years old today. “’But it isn’t easy,’ said Pooh. ‘Because Poetry and Hums aren’t things which you get, they’re things which get you. And all you...
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