Subtle day today, temp is exactly body temperature so not sure I am really awake. Speaking of Memorial Day, my namesake was killed during WWII. Shot down over Burma which is interesting as I have never asked my father what our planes were doing over Burma… I don’t remember them as a part of the Axis powers. Anyway I’m a bit into the bourbon and cleaning the house so got to run. I just sent this address to my good friend Jon Balch (a filmmaker). If I get a response back I will at least know he read my blog – Not sure if Charlie has seen it yet. Goodbye ..
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Charlie says Corso’s the man. I’ve read a bit. He is the man. A gritty Snyder. A man. Tonight it’s Faulkner for August, ” A lot of wisdom in an acre of corn”. Schemed all day in my mind how to leave my wife and young children. Must be an asshole. Had some drinks with her and it seems better.Listening to Nora Jones who calms me down. She reminds me of Phoebe Snow when I was on the prowl. Now I just want to experience life. Ed Rickett’s rules. 1) Have fun;2) Have enough good food to eat 3) keep things clean; and never let rule 3 get in the way of rule 1
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Today has been a wonderful day. I spoke to my son who I have not talked to in a long time and who is really a good man. He is in college, pursuing an Arts degree, which is exactly what he should be doing and exactly what his father didn’t do ….. but there is still time.
I don’t think anyone has even looked at my Blog, let alone commented, but no matter; maybe this is a way that he and I can share stuff that I haven’t done a good job of before. Anyway, hi there Charlie.. I love you.
Stay tuned as August describes what his REAL dreams are. Clues are that they involve and combine emerging technologies, the arts, a populist political upheaval and a virtual vision-quest…………. A
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The sky a little later …. trying to shine through but not completely 
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Here’s the office window this morning
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A very intricate and colorful view above the clouds over Sand Diego yesterday … I had to record something and this seemed better than the inside of a taxi
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Dreaming of a few late-run chinook….
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Mid day view through the screen
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August looking out the window
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