Even out of focus, you can see that I am now entering my Phil Collin’s ‘No Jacket Required’ phase of life. Bonus shot: my barber loathes computers, but I think she’s keen on this tablet touchscreen stuff.

In a Northside alley.

Spent a little time with Kelley this afternoon. Here she is in her “pull room” with felted wool ready to made into goods. I picked up a load of scarves and we talked about: dogs, music, cars, the future, color stories, garbage collection, and the need for me to trim my mustache.

Growing up I’d always scrape off the world tri-state famous tartar sauce on a Big Boy because I thought it was gross and associated it with fish. Even back then I wouldn’t do a special order and ask for them plain because I feared someone in the kitchen would be mad at me and deface [...]

My copy of 15 Uses for Newsprint has been living in this envelope for too long, an envelope made all the more awesome by the drawing by Zachariah O’Hora on the outside. This admission is a mental reminder that I have a host of thank you notes and whatnot to write and deliver to the [...]