Dream Theatre: House Party
I was at a house party - the kind we went to in art school and college - or even kinda like the Barbary Lane in Tales of the City.…
An Obscure Little Art School In Pittsburgh Pennsylvania
My memories are being dredged by someone who wants information. Snippets of color. Riffs of music. Phrases from a book. Sketches. Conversations. Random addresses. Facts. All surfacing from the black…
Smoke
It fills the air. And my lungs. There is no escape - even though I am a hundred and fifty miles away from the burning. The smoke drifts in my…
Remembering Yesterday
The sky has been fairly dramatic the past few days - we even had some early rain the other day.