i know its hard to listen when someone starts off a sentence this way, but i just remembered a dream i had last night.
while i was being gently held hostage, i was served a fancy soup that contained every freaky meat you could possibly think of. this soup had a starfish in it, horse hooves, some unknown animal that resembled an armored armadillo, and, dammit the rest has escaped me. point is, it was a disgusting trial of my quasi-vegetarianism and possibly a result of the SWELTERING heat last night in brooklyn.
its morning time and 85 degrees and here i am waiting for it to reach 97 and thinking about making ice pops.
the thunder was so loud last night and the lightning, it came in such bolts. there was a manhole fire down the street from me that knocked out train service and electricity to everything on the block.
a song came, in almost entirety in the kitchen last night. so for that, i am thankful.
practiced with dave and graham last week. i think we'll put something together for my show at pete's that's coming up on june 24th, exciting!