Many years ago, when I was in a high school music program, maybe 1983, a guy in the year ahead of me made me a mixed tape. I can’t remember what was on it except two songs.
Many years ago, when I was in a high school music program, maybe 1983, a guy in the year ahead of me made me a mixed tape. I can’t remember what was on it except two songs.
A lovely Indian dinner at the new location of The Host on Elm Street (moved from Prince Arthur) with Helen. The new location is attached to the YWCA building.
This seems like the right thing to do while I do laundry after my trip. 🧺
Like many, when I was a kid, I did all sorts of create things. At a certain point, I was firmly discouraged by my family and just stopped. I’ve spent a lot of my adult life trying to relieve myself of that discouragement.
I’ve had this book for a while but here I am in Bermuda with a journal/sketchbook and a bunch of pens.