2014.12.10
The ambiguities and complexities of the human mind are what give fiction and perhaps all of art its power.
When the cosmos was smaller and denser, the universe itself began as a single, giant atom, whose gradual disintegration into smaller and smaller pieces formed nebulae, stars, and finally cosmic rays.
The universe of ideas is just as little independent of the nature of our experiences as clothes are of the form of the human body.
Our entire much-praised technological progress, and civilization generally, could be compared to an axe in the hand of a pathological criminal.
I wonder if doing the "Daily Jumble" might help with some of the problems I have with inelastic thinking.
Boston Christmas Cavalcade for the Homeless I'm going to be playing at this thing! Chandler Travis likes me as a backup tuba. Who ever thought I'd be playing Johnny D's???
Woodshed-ing stuff, getting ready for Johnny D's -
Damn it feels good to be a tubist.
At least a ton better than a "guy who used to play tuba".