Love is just like a baseball gameThree strikes you're outWhether you win or loseLove is just like a baseball gameThree strikes you're outEverybody's got to pay some dueYou got to pay some due - The Intruders, 1968 My great grandmother only really watched WWF wrestling and Major League Baseball when I was a kid when … Continue reading Love Is Like A Baseball Game
Tag: Musings
They Don’t Give Medals To Yesterday’s Heroes.
โCause yesterdayโs over and Iโve got to live for todayIโm goinโ places and nothing can stand in my way Yesterday is overNo, they donโt give medals to yesterdayโs heroesI know my way now, Iโll never look back from this day on I mean to borrow one day from tomorrowAnd Iโm gonna spend it on sunshine … Continue reading They Don’t Give Medals To Yesterday’s Heroes.
The Human Race
Yesterday, yeah. I saw the world go by I was standing, yes I was Between the Earth and Sky I saw the human race I saw the human race. June Adams, โThe Human Raceโ (1965) Those words were written over a melody that came out of the being named Teddy Vann sometime in 1965. They … Continue reading The Human Race
Tough Mary
Teddy sat across from me in Cร phรช Roasters only two Fridays ago. I was a little surprised he chose to take me to a spot in Kensington. Despite the posh referencing of British Aristocracy name of this near Northeast Philadelphia neighborhood is named for, it really is anything but. Theo had long, alongside Fishtown (alongside … Continue reading Tough Mary
Take Me Where You Go
Do like the wind does the rain cloudCarry me places afarOr settle me down in your hometownI've got to be where you areDon't you ever leave me (don't you go away)Unless you wanna grieve me (forever and a day)Take me where you go Itโs been a series of vignettes. Iโve surprised myself that I fulfilled … Continue reading Take Me Where You Go
The Mountain’s High
I thought the final long drives where I rented a hotel room and stayed away in Gracie were the trips that closed out the โvery good yearโ of 2025. I thought I had made enough of an effort to reconcile and say goodbye to Mendocino, Humboldt and Lake Counties as the march of time brought … Continue reading The Mountain’s High
What’s Easy For Two…
"Isn't it romantic?" I find myself saying that to myself almost exclusively. The sentiment I've perhaps schooled myself on the most is something that I keep close to me, if not exactly private. It's been more theoretical rather than practiced than I'd like to admit. It's another 'Valentine's' season but it's another year I sit … Continue reading What’s Easy For Two…
Art History
Thereโs so much photography honestly. Thereโs so much imagery in the world that it is almost impossible to comprehend how much it actually tells us about the world. I canโt help myself, like ever. I get lost in what other visuals tell me. I get so lost sometimes that I canโt take in all Iโm … Continue reading Art History
Dreaming’s For Free
Oh my darlingI can understand why the rich manSends the poor man to die in a foreign landWhat is it worth? (What is it worth?)Oh my babyThe man on high says I gotta fightIt's the cost to be free, am I really freeWhen I come home? (When I come home?) It's a dark, dark day. … Continue reading Dreaming’s For Free
You’ve Been On My Mind
Well, here we are in 2026. I find myself gathering my feelings and making them thoughts as the big change I've set myself up for for this first quarter of the year starts to unfold. These words and photos bridge the weirdness of my own way of how I look at the turn of solstice … Continue reading You’ve Been On My Mind