Tuesday, November 29, 2005

Chunks of snow as big as silver dollars are drifting down like an Anchorage jackpot. Maybe I'll be trapped here.

Both my Olympia shows went excellently. Both were packed with friendly, familiar faces. For a little on the hip hop program at Le Voyeur see Giles' blog. It was a thrill to do songs off (return to) . . . the blackhole (of outerspace).


Anonymous said...

per giles' blog's interpretation of your post voyeur show musings--

really, you think olympians are a more troubled and unhappy bunch than other parts of the USA?

i think you've been hanging out with the wrong people.

Chris Sand said...

who is your crowd and what makes them tick?

Anonymous said...

"highwayman" is, without a doubt, the best song ever etched into a plastic disc by a laser. seriously.