Jan 6th – Come on, it’s lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you.

We come to the night. I’m telling you this for the simple reason that it’s the moment of the pivot. The last of the then, before the now. Epiphanic? Steady on. A few chapters in the new Book of Dave? Dickie White’s letters to the Apostates? —I don’t think so. But a dividing line, nonetheless. … Continue reading Jan 6th – Come on, it’s lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you.

1st July – Sad Sack was sittin’ on a block of stone, Way over in the corner weepin’ all alone.

Well, every single decision I have ever made was wrong. Then I ended up here.