Music, art, lit, politics (left), history, world culture, sex,
Music
I have been a musician for many years. I play guitar, tenor guitar, bass, mandolin, and lately have picked up the fiddle. I am a very good singer, in several styles, with clear and expressive tone and control....
I have gone through blues, rock, and reggae, but these days I am back to the simplicity of old school twang- that is vintage folk, blues, western, and swing styles, with much love also for the international thang.
Movies
Brother where art thou, Dreams, Big Fish, Comedy, Tragedy, Drama, adventure, documentary, no action/legal/medical/cop/jock/adrenaline flicks.
Television
PBS, History, nature, discovery channels
Books
All of them. Really. All of them....
I just like books.....
Except that one by Rush Limbaugh
About me: I was born in Suffern, I’ll prob’ly die in Paine.
I grew up halfway between South Park and Columbine.
My stompin’ grounds have been all over the western half of the continent,
from Seattle to Taos, from Denver to Blue Lake., to Virginia City..
I’ve sung the streets and the coffee bars and saloons of America for thirty years.
I’ve fed thousands of people.
I build precious things.
Some things you do for money, some things you do for love.
I’m still broke, but I’ll sing you a sing if ya want.
Yeah, Here’s one for you.
Who I'd like to meet: In General, I seek people to share lifes sweet pleasures with, people who can show me the respect and warmth that I give.....
Life is colder without our communities, the families that we choose to grow with as time gets long.......
Let us enjoy each and every moment as its own, without missing what we do have while seeking some elusive imagined goal of a dream...!.....
Whatever your reason is to write me, Dont be shy, thats my job! Its easier to answer you than to find you, so write me!
Blue
I heard things are a bit on the down low right now, so knowing that all I could do from Kathmandu (which does not translate to a man humping a cat) is send you my best wishes and my love for support, that is what I am going to do... You are a beacon that shines so bright in this foul void of a world, that the blind who have been granted sight in your acquaintance often wonder what the fuck just happened. All they know is that the brightness was frightening and perhaps too much to bear for some. You are made of goodness. You help anyone you can and hold all of your friends dear and with a level of respect that few of them deserve and even fewer ever earn. You are a prophet, prophesizing against ignorance and waking love in all that has a drop of blood left in their hearts. You are a soldier who is a wellspring of hope and determination. You are tired. You have been through so much shit and have been shat on too many fucking times. Yet you know that your work, as dirty as it may have been, is still ensuring the balance of the karmic cycle in a place where spirituality is null however available and for sale at aisle 7 in walmart. You are a genius. as an artist, a writer, a poet, a showman, a leader, and in everything you do. You embody peace. You have this sense of calm that could stop wars. You are a stud. The only thing that comes to mind when describing your manhood is a stripper pole. woohoo.
Rock and roll.
Nothing will ever stop you if you just do whatever the fuck you think you should do.
