Greetings

You can forget all about it for a little while up in Saugerties, where I finally touched the sacred wall of Big Pink.
Hello and get in touch, loveliest Susan and Shondra . . . please. We'll not be forgetting YOU.

Words fail me

http://www.alternet.org/blogs/peek/99433/

Your SS in action.

Doing Another World

This is "Phoebus Apollo, playin' on his lyre . . ." (Jupiter Hollow)

The lovely cover-girl is my grand-daughter, Kennally Thompson. The music room looks about normal -- scene of the crime. The session photographed is "Plaisir d'Amour," recorded for Dianne Birmingham, who is Margie's sister. She is the photographer.

Doing Another World

photos of cover girl Kennally courtesy of her parents, Mike and Jamie Thompson.

Thanks, Arianna

Guess who . . .

Dick Cheney with lipstick!

Yes!

Hello? Anybody home?

Welcome to the ruins. That sound you hear? Just investment banks collapsing . . .
Don't look at me. Y'all elected these sorry bastards.

I mean this should have been obvious decades prior to Black Monday. Some of us, though obviously not enough of us, have been shouting it for decades:

. . . former International Monetary Fund Chief Economist Kenneth Rogoff: "You can't just make money out of thin air like this."
Spiegel Online . . . today.

Welcome to St Paul

It was only a matter of time before we brought our war crimes home to our own streets, apparently. It is very difficult to imagine how America will ever again be able to face the world and hold her head up.
If nothing is done about St Paul, we are truly lost.