Huddle.

And right now anywhere can be the summoning-point or epicenter of culture/pop and stuff. Even right here outside the city line in semi-rural WA we have access to it all, it seems. And this is a good thing and this is a bad thing.

But more good I hope and for what it’s worthy of here’s a sampling of what’s hot right now from this epicenter—>

• Superheros
• Greta Van Fleet
• Geronimo Stilton
• American Ninja Warrior
• Spritzy drinks
• Janis
• Stand up
• Stranger Things
• Camila Cabello
• Wall tennis
• Frida
• Yoda
• Potter
• Avenue rosemary muffins
• Henry & Jackson
• King of the Dot etc.
• Don’t Break the Ice
• Dragonbreath

Aced ’em. 

 

Been hearing it’s a bad season for Christmas trees. Theories about weather and economic history I’ve read. Not seeing it though.

We made Baby’s Boureks.

&  they were a hit–>   like a huge hit with Anderson 2nd Graders.

Passed on recipe to one kid even.

A few got soggy & they weren’t all flag folds.      It’s OK.

Good things     tell myself again–>

good things

are still happening out/in there.

 

 

 

On fire.

 

Just jack short of Nirvana.

At the flip around the dial call the songs on the radio game I’m pretty damn good.

A force really, more with bands and titles than lyrics   you know.

It’s not quite the same on Google Music or Pandora, but I’m still good.

 

I am a lonely American.  And this is not the American Dream I had.

I have my Family, my legs, my tickets to the next show, the North Cascades in my view,                sure I’m blessed.

But strictly speaking as an American, as a Citizen,    right now I’m Lonely.

We packed it & them up, left our cave and found our treasure along the Oregon Coast.

–> Surrounded by wires staring at a screen right now, but this smell or feeling lingers as if parts of us are still there/there still here.