as i was pondering life; peace, love, and understanding… i was thinking of music. i have heard that music is the universal language. i think i understand this statement a little more… truly, there is a style of music for everyone. the variety is infinite. i believe there is at least one song; one tidbit…

Tonight I am grateful for all who have mastered something.

it feels like 102 degrees right nowthe air is filled with smoke; air quality in mill valley is moderate to unhealthy…social climate is volatilemy energy is low most of the time, something I need to remedy…and my creative outlook is …um … moderate to unhealthy so – what to be grateful for in this moment……

I think we are in the midst of a global revolution; and Amerikkka is under going a serious transformation. I admit; I was one of the blind ones four years ago. oh sure, I made a shirt that hinted at the plausibility that DT could be president… and that our anger, regardless of where we…

I think anyone who knows me, knows I love coffee… I love the idea of coffee. I love the smell of coffee. I love creating a cup ‘a joe. I’d probably love growing, harvesting, and roasting coffee – should i be so blessed with the opportunity. I love the variety; the different types of orders….

such a thrill when the ride is done

I’m grateful for the ebb and flowI know that is how life goToday I’m feeling strongTomorrow it all go wrong And I don’t careThrow my hands in the airIf people stop and stareThat’s their ownI’m already homeLiving like a king; a dog with a boneTo pickIrreverent as hellSuck my dick P.S. this song is so…

I am grateful for the weekend with Bodhi… I am grateful for a full day’s work. I am grateful for the wise words I heard; wisdom from youth. I am grateful for the faith I hold that there is a day coming when peace will be uninterrupted… Happy Day

it’s been a wonder full day… i’m grateful to be going to sleep

It’s July 1978. I must have had a job at the time because when I got home, my mom lectured me about the fact that i had lied to her, and now she couldn’t celebrate the day with me… a lesson i am still slowly learning the importance of. i think eddie money opened; followed…

Hmmmmm……. I am grateful for the day that was: today. I’m grateful for the two moms and three spotted fawns that calmly grazed outside the kitchen window… I’m grateful for another evening checking in with my brother. I’m grateful for my daughter asking my for a favor; ’cause that’s what fathers are for. I’m grateful…

Today I am grateful for work… It’s taken me a while I think… some years, perhaps – but I finally am getting back to my love of labor. Well, I’ve never been out of love with labor – I just forgot how much I do love it. Onward: