“Happy” is in the eye of the beholder!

All signs point to a high probability of the Deep State somehow infiltrating the humble burrow of Punxsutawney Phil today.

This morning, he proclaimed SIX MORE WEEKS of this hellish winter!! And it is really unlike Phil to vex us to this degree. I suspect fowl foul play.

AP Photo/Barry Reeger

Meanwhile, though…

WOW!

This is a photo of the full moon as it looked over in Indiana, but last evening, when I was driving home from my shift with the retired Minister and his lovely wife and cat, as soon as I approached Muskingum County on the highway, the full moon rising over the tops of the far off trees on the eastern horizon looked just like this and it was truly breathtaking, gang.

Full Moon in Indiana February 2026

I hope you had an equally spectacular view, wherever you were last evening!

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Yes, it’s true.

Even though it’s probably really hard for you to believe.

For the first time in about 20 years (seriously), I have 8 days set aside with nothing to do but vacuum sit at my desk and WRITE!! And it starts today!!

And while I am a wee bit wistful about not taking any of this time off to go to NYC, all I have to do is look at the TON of snow they have there, too, right now, and I quickly adjust!

I honestly can’t believe that I don’t have anything to do which involves driving to the next county for the next 8 days. I can’t really even process it.

And the even better news!

The plumber texted me last night and moved his appointment from today to Thursday morning.

If you saw my post yesterday — I was really stressing out about his coming here this morning because my house is a mess. Now I can take my time and get it tidy before he gets here on Thursday.

Me and some guy watching TV in my tidy house in Crazeysburg. I don’t recall who took the photo. Probably Alexa.

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First on the list of things to tackle (today, in fact) is completing the one-page synopsis for the TV project that Sandra and I are developing. (A 30-minute drama for cable TV.)

Tomorrow morning, I have the phone chat regarding reformatting my eBooks. We’ll see what sort of tidal wave of work that brings.

Then I want to tackle my contribution to the tribute anthology honoring the late M. Christian.

Then I will likely go back to the TV project for the remainder of my days off, but we’ll see. As loyal readers of this lofty blog no doubt recall, I have a TON of half-finished, or even half-started, projects on my desk right now.

But just having this psychological freedom — truly, I can barely even process it.

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If you are a Creative in the US, you might want to sign this petition. It came over today by way of the Copyright Alliance:

“Stealing isn’t Innovation”

It “stresses that the future of innovation, including artificial intelligence innovation, should not be based on unlicensed exploitation and theft of creative works. The campaign states that, ‘Artists, writers, and creators of all kinds are banding together with a simple message: Stealing our work is not innovation. It’s not progress. It’s theft—plain and simple.’…” [You can read and sign it HERE]

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Okay.

Here’s this!

My beloved Cleveland!!

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And here’s this.

The poet Gary Snyder. Photo by Allen Ginsberg, 1991:

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Here’s this!

The Rolling Stones in Paris, 1965!!

Photo by Pierre Fournier

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And now the Nick Cave avalanche!!

Honestly, there were so many great photos from the Melbourne shows that I can only post a couple more here.

Well, first, my favorite, but it was from Brisbane:

Back to Melbourne…

And there are still tickets available for the Wellington shows, Feb 5th & 6th (except for Paul in New Zealand — and I think you actually have to prove that you are NOT Paul, not sure, though). Buy tickets HERE!

And then the tour is over, gang!

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All righty.

I guess I’m gonna get this day off underway!!

Enjoy your Monday, wherever you are in the world!

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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I leave you with this!

I know I posted this recently, but this is the song I was listening to in my car last evening, when I came down the hill and around the bend and saw that incredible full moon.

It was so perfect.

Elvis, singing “Amazing Grace.” Enjoy, gang.

Another Snow-filled Sunday in the Hinterlands!

And I can guarantee you, gang, I am really, really TIRED of this fucking snow.

Of course, it’s not just snow, it was truckloads of snow dumped on us, and now temperatures still hovering around zero degrees Fahrenheit every day, so nothing is melting. It makes every shift I go to, that much more difficult.

And of course I stress out about all the animals and birds that need to be fed, etc., etc. ( I currently have 3 additional cats in the house, including Kon Tiki, who wishes to be outside. If you’re doing the math, that equals 796 cats currently indoors and happy as clams except for one…)

But anyway.

Today, I go back to see the retired Minister and his lovely wife and cat, however, the shift got moved to the afternoon, so this means I’m gonna be home from there by 6PM this evening and then my 8-DAY stay-at-home-and-write VACATION begins!!!

However….

The plumber called yesterday and wants to try to come Monday and do his part of the home improvement work. Which, normally, would be great.

But since I’ve had a 6-shift week this week, I have had no time to vacuum up cat hair and cat litter yet, and you know how that makes me crazy…

We’ll see how it goes. I might be able to vacuum before I leave for today’s shift, even though I’m already fucking exhausted…

I still think he’s going to have a lot of trouble getting his truck up over the curb in front of my house because the snow is really deep. But it’s his choice.

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Okay.

Well, yesterday, I discovered I am immortalized in the Grokipedia.

It was absolutely staggering. I certainly appreciate whoever it was who decided I should be in there. But it is overwhelming, the amount of info the AI gathered on my life and my career.

But I have to say, gang, that it is 99% accurate. And the inaccuracies are very, very minor. They involve some incidental details, but everything else just made my jaw drop.

I guess I can die now, though, so that’s a relief. Between Wikipedia, Grokipedia, the Internet Archive, and my music demos on YouTube — everyone who is interested will know, for unending millennia to come, that I did in fact live.

So, yay.

Me, when I was alive — and looked a lot like a guy, and there was no snow.

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All right.

I thought this was very cool, but you have to sign up for this newsletter, so I won’t quote too much of it.

Today is St. Brigid’s Day in Ireland. If you are interested in the history of all things “Irish Ancestors” you can visit & sign up for:

A Letter From Ireland

Today, he went into great detail about the Irish name “Brigid” and he said, in part:

“The name comes from the Old Irish “Brighid”, meaning “the exalted one” or “the high one.” Long before Christianity reached Ireland, Brigid (the more usual spelling here in Ireland) was the name of a powerful pre-Christian goddess – associated with poetry, healing, fertility, and smith-craft, and said to be a daughter of King Dagda.” [full article here]

As you probably know by now, one of my great-great-grandfathers came over from Ireland. (And he became a trapper and married a woman from the Black Foot tribal nation.)

And my best friend in the world, Valerie from Brooklyn, is totally Irish, on all sides.

And we recently discovered that our distant ancestors all came from County Cork! Which probably explains SO MUCH! We’ve likely been “getting our Irish up” together for hundreds & hundreds of years!

Back in the days when she and I weren’t really old and didn’t live 500 miles apart, we got up to absolutely no good at all times and we had a fucking blast!

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Since I had to skip yesterday’s post, I have a ton of “here’s this’s” for today! So, in no particular order —

Here’s this!

Another great new publicity photo posted by Sandra on Instagram (If you’re new to the blog, Sandra is my partner in all writing-projects-theatrical):

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And here’s this!

Tom Petty was such a fighter! I loved him so much (and as you might know, he WON that case against his record label in 1979):

And here’s this, while we’re at it! Proof that he WON that battle! His huge hit, now a classic, “Refugee” from Damn the Torpedoes:

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And here’s this!

Keith with a white guitar in Boston in 1988!! (Not smoking, but smiling anyway!)

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As far as I know, these are the first photos from Tim Burton’s upcoming version of “A Christmas Carol” starring the always glamorous Johnny Depp!

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Okay.

A bunch of Nick Cave stuff!

The other day, Nick Cave sent out a Red Hand File explaining why they finally let a lowly GIRL into the Bad Seeds!! He explained, in part:

“…Carly is, as you have pointed out, Michael, astonishingly talented. She walked into The Bad Seeds, this grizzled snake pit of unreconstructed masculinity, and blew everyone away, changing the very weather of the band almost overnight. She brought with her not just her immense ability, but also a kind of joy, a loveliness of manner, all laughter and delight, along with a long-overdue dose of female energy. We love her….”

You can read it in full here.

Nick onstage with Carly Paradis, photo by Andrew Trute

And it truly looks like the Melbourne shows were off the charts. Not just for the audiences, but for the band members, as well. (Melbourne is essentially Nick’s hometown.)

So here’s a big bunch of photos:

I’m guessing the crowd went particularly crazy for “Shivers” and “O Wow O Wow” in the encore, since both songs have deep Melbourne connections:

And there are still tickets available (for everyone except Paul) in New Zealand for the upcoming Wellington Shows!! February 5th and 6th. Buy tickets HERE.

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And I leave you with that!

By the time you see me here again, I will be on vacation, baby!!

Enjoy your Sunday, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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I really leave you with this.

On Friday, my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man gave me a beautiful gift.

It was a small, zippered nylon carrying case, filled with the CDs he used to play back in the days when he could still drive a car.

Can you believe that??!! He knows I love all kinds of music, so he wanted me to have it. I was so touched.

It’s mostly classical music CDS, but also Julio Iglesias, a bunch of “Fabulous Fifties” CDs, and also THIS!!!!

Vol. 1 of Elvis singing gospel songs!

I played that one in my retro boombox next to my bed, as I laid in the dark this morning, my cup of coffee always within reach.

That 95-year-old Japanese man and I were absolutely destined to meet in this lifetime, gang.

So I leave you with this fantastic gem!! On this sunny but snow-filled Sunday morning!

“Joshua Fit the Battle of Jericho”, by Elvis. It fucking rocks!! Enjoy, gang.

A quick break

No post today, gang. I have to work a double shift.

The Agency needs me to cover another shift this evening with the retired Minister and his lovely wife and cat.

So I’m going to rest a little here before heading into town to see my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man and get the day underway.

Have a great Saturday, wherever you are in the world! I’ll be back tomorrow. See ya! ☃️❄️💖

Me! Coffee! Snow! Off I Go!

Although my supervisor is stopping over at my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man’s house today, so I might change my outfit before I head to town.

Not sure.

(My supervisor is dropping in for a quick Q&A, as she tries to gather info in order to prepare the caregiver who’s going to replace me while I’m on vacation next week, about how to try to take care of him without being tossed out of the house. Good luck with that.) (I mean it.)

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Before I forget!!!!

Sandra posted this to her Instagram account last night! One of her new publicity photos:

NO! She does not wear a wig!! Oops. I meant to say, she does not wear an inexpensive wig. She does indeed wear more wigs than you can possibly imagine, but generally, just one wig at a time.

But seriously, though. Doesn’t she look fantastic? I just love this photo.

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Okay.

Time is sort of “of the essence” for this one, gang.

If you want to send me this NEW Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers Valentine, you still have time to get it to me by Valentine’s Day! If you hurry! (It is only about 20 bucks for a postcard, but it comes with a few other things… You can keep the other things and give them to someone else that you really care about a lot. I only want the postcard.) (Thanking you in advance!!) (Buy it HERE!)

(I would have said “other” affordable gifts (above), because “more” affordable gifts sounds like they have a selection of gifts that you can actually afford…)

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All righty!

Here’s this!

Keith, with either big hair or a low ceiling, or perhaps both!

And, as always!!

Keith, giving us good advice!! (FYI, gang, if Keith is doing anything, don’t try it at home…)

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And here’s this.

I used to love every photo from this photo shoot, gang, back when I was 12 (the photo shoot took place in 1967, though), but I never saw a photo from that shoot that was in color. Only B&W.

I don’t know if this is colorized, or what. But here’s Brian Jones, in color, in 1967:

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Okay. Well. Yesterday was great.

The guys at the Honda dealership looked over my Honda Civic Sport and recommended two things, both of which I had them do, and wow, was my car driving like a breeze when I left there, gang.

Like this, except with snow.

The car is only a year and a half old, so I wasn’t expecting there to be such a noticeable difference, but there was. (They changed the air filter and did some type of fuel injection thingie.)

Then I met my Q-following girlfriend from town over at Panera and we had a very nice lunch.

However. Wow, even though the food was good it was really salty. When I got home late yesterday afternoon, I couldn’t get enough water. So I’m thinking I won’t be going back there.

(Tequilaville here we come…)

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I am so excited about next week, gang, and getting 8 days to myself to work on the many projects I have going on!

Primarily the TV project at this point. But I am also eager to have that phone call regarding getting all my eBooks reformatted and back online.

This is the company I’m speaking to:

Technica Editorial Services, in case you’re interested:

“Technica Editorial is a full-service peer-review management and author support company. Our expert services include peer review management, copyediting, full production services, and submission systems support.”

I did have a brief email exchange with Draft2Digital the other day, and I got the FULL guidelines on what is and isn’t distributable for erotica these days, worldwide, and honestly gang, I just don’t think my books are as “nonconsensual” as it lists in the guidelines.

I think I just need to be extremely specific about what’s in my stories and what’s not.

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Okay.

Phil is allegedly doing a live tonight at 8PM Eastern time. He is allegedly going to have intel and not just stuff about his new AI project. Check here later to confirm.

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And as we speak!!

The first photos from tonight’s show in Melbourne!!

Nick Cave
Nick with Warren Ellis
Colin Greenwood

And I think these photos are from Brisbane but maybe from Sydney:

Tomorrow’s show in Melbourne is sold out. Sunday’s show still has tickets. You can buy them HERE.

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And now I’m gonna scoot!

Have a great Friday, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting!

I love you guys. See ya!

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And let’s close with this today!

Oddly enough, this song came on the Oldies FM radio station on my retro boombox next to my bed, just as I turned it on this morning.

My first true hero from my wee bonny girlhood! (Yes! He fought for just about everything. And — Yes! They murdered him… Lesson learned.)

“Imagine,” John Lennon, 1971. Enjoy, gang.

Yes! It’s my day off! However….

So. It’s my day off, but I have to take my beloved (leased) Honda Civic Sport into town today for that yearly “let’s look it over and see how we can possibly make this fantastic car even better at almost no cost to you!!”

BUT!!!

After that’s done, my favorite Q-following friend in town and I are meeting for lunch! Yay!!

Nope.

We’re not going to Tequilaville.

This time, we’re going to Panera!!

And to this specific one! Because it’s very close to not only her house, but also the Honda dealership.

Recently, a client sent me out to pick her up some soups and sandwiches from this specific Panera. I hadn’t been to Panera in many years. Just walking in the door filled me with great memories of the one that used to be just down the street from my old house.

So I texted my favorite Q-following friend and asked her if she wanted to meet at Panera’s and she was all for it!!

So, even though it will be, literally, 17 degrees Fahrenheit out there, she still wants to meet for lunch, so it should be great fun!

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Okay.

The bad news first, gang.

Sadly, Phyllis Stein posted yesterday, that she was likely done posting to Instagram:

She’s only posted close to 6,000 posts, and usually each post contains several photos. All of them from her 70s & 80s glam/punk days. Mostly in NYC.

I’m not exactly sure why she thinks that’s enough.

She’s probably going to do something lame, like spend more time with her new grandbaby. Be here now, and let go of the past. Something weird like that.

I was, of course, heartbroken. But on we go.

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Meanwhile–

She posted this early yesterday.

David Johansen and his then-wife Cyrinda Foxe (they married for almost a year in 1977, when she left David to marry Steven Tyler, lead singer for Aerosmith):

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And here’s this!!

Honestly. I could look at this photo all day. I just love it.

Keith, smoking and looking pensive:

And this!

Keith, a handful of decades later, on a boat, wearing a Velvet Underground t-shirt!!

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A friend of mine in London — a writer, poet, archivist, biographer — Rehan Qayoom, tagged me on Instagram yesterday with this lovely image!!

He had recently read the book and had very kind words to say:

(By the way, Freak Parade is only available in print right now. Until I fix everything and all the eBooks come back.)

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Okay. So.

Some really good news!!

From NewstreasonChannel17 — all about the Trump Accounts!! Launching this July 4th!!

“Listen very closely. Listen to just how much money is being donated by private individuals and companies to the Trump Account initiative.

“IMHO this is not just “benevolent” charity, this is the direction of massive amounts of assets to be given to this program.

When Trump Accounts officially launch on July 4th of this year, every parent will be able to activate their accounts and access the funds at TrumpAccounts.gov … On that glorious day, we also expect to have commitments from generous private individuals in ALL 50 states who will be making additional contributions for children in their own states.‘”

What a fantastic thing, gang. NESARA (publicly) begins.

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And here’s this!

A couple of photos from the Brisbane show:

The Melbourne shows start tomorrow, but only Sunday’s show still has tickets. You can buy one HERE!

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Okay.

This is excerpted from the James Tabor Zoom meeting that I missed on Sunday, but we can all listen now together!

James Tabor – Is There Archaeological Evidence for Earliest Christianity? (2 hrs):

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And now I gotta try to pay some bills before I have to leave for town.

Honestly, it is such a pretty day out there, even though it’s really cold. I’m looking forward to getting out there and having some fun with my gf!!

Enjoy your Thursday, wherever you are in the world!

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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I leave you with this!

From my playlist yeterday!

Yes! I honestly listen to this stuff. I just love the old Rudy Vallee songs. (Just listen to the opening of this number and tell me it doesn’t make you feel like dancing all over the room, even while driving your car!)

“Page Miss Glory”, Rudy Vallee, 1935!! Enjoy, gang.

Yes! The L-Theanine Worked Great!

Honestly, gang. I can’t tell you how effective that stuff is for me.

After taking the L-Theanine before leaving the house, I had a perfectly great day yesterday, even while driving around town in the 12-degree-Fahrenheit temperatures, the high winds, the ice, the mountains of snow everywhere…

And yes, my client needed me to get groceries yesterday — at THREE different grocery stores. But everything went absolutely great because my stress was totally gone.

He needed stuff like cherry pie and baloney.

HE: “You’re absolutely sure you don’t mind going to the grocery store in this terrible weather?”

ME: “I am absolutely sure that I don’t mind.”

And I honestly didn’t, gang. Because some day, I might be housebound and in my mid-80s, and if for some reason, I’m craving cherry pie and baloney and other stuff in a snow emergency, it would really mean a lot to me if someone were willing to go out and get it.

And that is the truth.

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Okay.

So far, I am not feeling stressed at all today. Even though I know the snow is worse over where my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man lives, I think everything will be manageable.

There have been a lot more traffic accidents out there this morning, but once again, they are almost all over near Columbus. So we are just going to see how it goes.

I did have to re-schedule the carpenter who was supposed to come on Monday and put in the new basement stairs. There is no way his truck and all his supplies are going to be able to get anywhere near my house until the snow melts.

But on we go!

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Okay!

On Tuesday morning, I have a phone chat with a company that specializes in all things to do with eBook formatting, so I hope that goes well.

I only have to reformat FIVE eBooks!

Yes! While developing the TV show.

And getting ready for all the PR work I’ll have to do when the new novel comes out.

And getting stuff ready for the Off-Broadway play stuff.

And getting the stuff ready for “Tell My Bones: The Helen LaFrance Story” to be back as a TV movie and not as a play.

But it needs to be done. And then hopefully these five books can get back into distribution the world over.

The situation with almost all of my online books are a real mess right now because of it, gang: over at Kindle, over at Draft2Digital, over at LULU, and on MarilynsRoomBooks. But it’s all fixable. So on we go.

And don’t forget!!

While you’re waiting for one of my newer books to be available to purchase again, you can always buy the companion coffee mug and look at it until you have the book — for something totally outrageous like $18.60 plus shipping and tax!! (Not joking.)

Q: What could be better than a really expensive coffee mug?? A: The $2.99 eBook that goes with it.

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Oh and guess what else happened yesterday??

Just as I was getting ready to leave the house, the US Mail lady came up onto my snowy porch with that registered package for me from the lawyers of my dad’s estate!!

There were a lot more of those personal ID -type things in there. But ALSO!!!

Well.

Let’s just say that today, as of right now, and it keeps going higher, gang:

GOLD: $5,274.08 per troy ounce.

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I can’t tell you how great it made me feel, though, gang. I am still trying to process all this stuff between me and my dad, almost daily.

I talk to his spirit, you know?

ME (heavy sigh): “Honestly, was it really that difficult to be my dad?”

ALSO ME: “Don’t answer that.”

(Let’s trot these out again, just for reference!!)

Me, in the summer of 1972!! (I had just turned 12. Which means that a couple weeks prior to this photo, I was only 11. I was already 5-ft 8-inches tall. That’s insane, right?)

Me, a year later, at 13… (I never get tired of this photo. I remember that girl so well.)

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All righty!!

Here’s this!

I tell you, Phyllis Stein does not disappoint, gang!!

Richard Hell, in NYC, 1976:

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And here’s this.

I love Keith in those sunglasses!

The Stones in Milan, Italy, in October, 1967:

Oh!!!!

And I finally found that photo of Keith playing a guitar!!

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And here’s this.

Jack Kerouac was in the Merchant Marines and the Navy during WWII.

And FYI. I’ve been listening to this free audiobook on YouTube the last few nights. It’s also really well done. (There are a lot of parts to this. I’m up to part 5.) The Dharma Bums.

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And here’s this!!

Nick Cave in Sydney on Friday:

And this, from quite a few years before Friday:

Tickets to see Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds in Melbourne on Sunday February 1st are still available. You can buy them HERE. (The first 2 nights are sold out.)

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And I suppose I better get ready now to take that 30-mile drive into town.

At least it’s very sunny today, so that helps. But it’s still way too cold to let Kon Tiki of the Great Outdoors back outside.

She is not happy, gang.

SHE (almost constantly): “What part of ‘the great outdoors’ do you not understand??!!”

Have a wonder-filled Wednesday, wherever you are in the world!!

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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Let’s close with a little insanity!!

Wayne sent me this video late last night.

From Tom Waits’ album, Bad As Me, 2011. “Satisfied”. Hold tight, gang, and enjoy!!

Thank God for Neighbors

Honestly, gang, if my neighbor hadn’t shoveled out my car yesterday, I don’t know how I would manage to get my car out today.

And with the below zero weather for the rest of the week, I probably would have been stuck here that whole time.

Well, there are tons of car accidents already, out over there in the next county (where I have to drive to), but most of the accidents are at the far end of it, heading into Columbus.

Still, I’m sort of a nervous wreck this morning.

I’m planning on taking L-Theanine before I leave the house, because that usually calms me down without making me sleepy. So here’s hoping that will help.

There’s a very high chance my client today will need me to go out and buy groceries, so I might have to be out & about all day. We shall see.

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Well, okay.

Sly Dunbar died yesterday. (He was a very popular reggae drummer; part of the reggae rhythm section known as Sly & Robbie.) He was 73.

From Keith yesterday:

From Ronnie yesterday:

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And here’s a shot from one of the Bad Seeds’ Sydney shows, but I’m not sure which one:

The Brisbane show is probably going on right now.

The upcoming two nights in Melbourne are sold out. But you can still get tickets to the 3rd night HERE.

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And I think that’s it for today, gang.

I just need to try to calm down and get the heck outta here.

Have a terrific Tuesday, wherever you are in the world!

Stay safe and thanks for visiting!

I love you guys. See ya!

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I’ve been singing this hymn all morning. I tend to sing it automatically when I’m stressed.

Oddly enough, my birth dad told me once that his mom always used to sing this same hymn around the house (whether or not she was stressed), and it made him nuts.

Anyway.

From the Trio — Dolly Parton, Linda Ronstadt, and Emmylou Harris. “Farther Along,” 1987. Enjoy, gang.

Happy Update!!

I got all bundled up and went out to begin unburying my car.

I took a long-handled broom and basically pushed all the snow from off the top of the car and the hood, but from the wheels down, all the way around, the car was still buried.

But I figured I did the best I could and I’d see if the car would be able to move from its spot tomorrow morning.

I came inside, was taking off my coat and there was a knock on my kitchen door.

And there stood a neighbor guy with a shovel!!! And he asked if I wanted him to shovel out my car!!

ME: “Absolutely!! How much??”

HE: “Nothing. You don’t have to pay me.”

Holy moly, gang. He not only unburied my car, but shoveled my sidewalk from the car up to my kitchen porch. And I asked him again if I could pay him something — he did so much work.

But he smiled and absolutely refused. And now my car is ready for my shift tomorrow. Wow, gang.

More snow than I’ve seen in a really long time!

In fact, there is so much snow, that it was over Kon Tiki’s head yesterday and she was stranded on the porch of the house across the road from me.

I had to make my way over there (the snow was higher than my snow boots, so that was fun!), and pick her up and carefully carry her home.

And since there will be temperatures around -25 degrees Fahrenheit the next couple of nights, I can’t let her leave the house for a few days.

She’s not entirely happy about this…. (sarcasm)

But here she is, in a quiet moment, in my room a few minutes ago:

Anyway.

The fact that we have gotten so much snow, and so much of this part of the country got it, with unbelievably cold windchill factors…

We (me and my Q-friendly friends) are pretty sure it’s engineered to hide something else.

And then I saw this last evening, re-posted by il donaldo trumpo:

So there we go. Make sure everyone has to stay home in order to see all that on the TV…

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Well, anyway.

Whoever sent the snow did a really great job of it.

Meanwhile.

Here’s this!

You know for sure that you love someone when your heart sort of swells just at the sight of their profiles from 51 years ago…

Ronnie Wood and Keith Richards, backstage, Cleveland, US Tour 1975:

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And here’s this– yay!

Which led to THIS — Lo! these many years later!

From the Sydney shows over the weekend:

You can still get tickets to the Brisbane show tomorrow (January 27th) HERE. (Next 2 nights in Melbourne are sold out.)

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Okay, so yesterday was a little weird.

If you saw my post yesterday morning about my discovery that most of my current novels are currently delisted on LULU and so you can’t actually buy them anywhere… not until they are reformatted, anyway.

Well, I just had a difficult time focusing yesterday, but curiously enough, the moment Sandra called and we began discussing the synopsis for the TV project, my brain was suddenly back and we had a really productive call.

So that felt great.

And then I did my yoga, and even though I missed the Zoom call with James Tabor at noon yesterday, I did manage to complete another lesson in the “Christianity before Paul” course before dinner. (I can re-watch the Zoom call but it was 3 hours (!!), so I’ll get to that later.)

So all was not lost. Plus, I was just so relieved that I saw Kon Tiki from the upstairs window and was able to rescue her before she disappeared under the snow.

Oh, and last evening (Sunday, no less, and a Sunday during a snow emergency) I got an unexpected email from one of the lawyers handling my dad’s Estate and they said they had sent me something of his by Registered Mail.

I won’t say exactly what it is, but, wow, I hit the moon! I was just thrilled and it was totally unexpected.

So I ended the evening on a very good note: All the furry critters were safe inside, and my brain was working again, and not absolutely everything of value went to my dad’s stepkids… Yay.

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I guess on that note, I’m gonna get started around here.

The laundry is almost done, and then I have to go outside and start the process of unburying my car so that I can actually use it tomorrow.

And then this coming week, I have 5 regular shifts, and then I have 8 (!!!) days off!!! My stay-at-home-and-write vacation begins!!

Enjoy your Monday, wherever you are in the world. If you’re under snow and ice, stay safe!!

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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I leave you with this!

This morning (after yesterday’s post inspired me), this fabulous CD from 1988 went into the kitchen CD player!! I hadn’t heard it in a few years and it was so fun.

So, with Kon Tiki constantly asking to be let out, it was a lively breakfast!

Here’s “Dirty World” by the Traveling Wilburys. I love this song! Enjoy, gang.

“Dirty World”

He loves your sexy body, he loves your dirty mind
He loves when you hold him, grab him from behind
Oh baby, you’re such a pretty thing
I can’t wait to introduce you to the other members of my gang

You don’t need no wax job, you’re smooth enough for me
If you need your oil changed I’ll do it for you free
Oh baby, the pleasure would be all mine
If you let me drive your pickup truck and park it where the sun don’t shine

Every time he touches you his hair stands up on end
His legs begin to quiver and his mind begins to bend
Oh baby, you’re such a tasty treat
But I’m under doctor’s orders, I’m afraid to overeat

He loves your sense of humor, your disposition too
There’s absolutely nothing that he don’t love about you
Oh baby, I’m on my hands and knees
Life would be so simple if I only had you to please

Oh baby, turn around and say goodbye
You go to the airport now and I’m going home to cry
He loves your…

Electric dumplings
Red bell peppers
Fuel injection
Service charge
Five-speed gearbox
Long endurance
Quest for junk food
Big refrigerator
Trembling Wilbury
Marble earrings
Porky curtains
Power steering
Bottled water
Parts and service

Dirty world, a dirty world, it’s a …ing dirty world

c – 1988 Tom Petty, George Harrison, Bob Dylan, Jeff Lynne, Roy Orbison

Yes! They Were NOT Kidding!

Boy, have we got snow.

And, wow, is it cold out there.

View from the window at the top of my stairs, a few hours ago…

But you know what this means, gang — my shift for today is canceled! And I’m off tomorrow. So TWO SNOWY DAYS OFF in a row!!

How I’m going to un-bury my car and get to town on Tuesday, when the temperatures promise to be around -9 degrees Fahrenheit until then — well, I guess we’ll just wait and see.

I made Kon Tiki stay inside all night last night. And in her thwarted determination to try to get back outside, she only destroyed the Venetian blinds in one of the dining room windows…

And this morning, after breakfast, when I finally let her out, she took off trotting into the dark and freezing, snowing snow, and now I have no clue where she’s at. So I’m a little worried but I’m guessing she’ll materialize again on the kitchen porch when she gets hungry.

She’s 9 years old. So that’s 9 winters she’s survived just fine. But still. I worry.

Kon Tiki this past summer, being outdoors! What she does best…

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Anyway.

I’m getting a slow start here. And James Tabor is having another Zoom lecture today at noon for his “Christianity Before Paul” course, and I’m hoping to participate in that. But it doesn’t look promising.

The morning is just weird here. My energy is wonky. And I only just discovered this morning, that 5 of the 6 of my newest titles that are published over at LULU.com have been delisted.

They cannot be re-listed until the files are updated.

The instructions for doing this are mindboggling, so I’m going to need to hire an independent eBook editor to take care of it for me, to make sure it gets done correctly.

I am super, super not thrilled about this, gang. But it has to be done.

WTF, though, right? What happened to those days when you attached your PDF file and hit send, and then, 2 seconds later, your book was published??

Anyway… (What a drag it is getting old…)

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Okay!

Now that the publisher and the art director at Parisian Phoenix Publishing have signed off on the cover art for my new novel, The Curse of Our Profound Disorder, I will go ahead and share it here!! They sent it to me a couple days ago and wanted my opinion, and I was just thrilled with it, gang.

Still not positive when it will be released, but probably sort of soon.

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Okay now I’m just going to post all the things I found on Instagram over the last few days! No particular order!

The NY Dolls in Paris in 1973!!

Keith and Mick Taylor, in London , 1969:

Lou Reed in NYC in 1986!

The set list from the Bad Seeds’ Sydney show!! (“Shivers” is back in the encore!! Yay!)

A great shot of Tom Waits and Jim Jarmusch! (My guess is that it has something to do with promoting Stranger Than Paradise, 1984):

The after show party of the Traveling Wilburys launch in 1987:

Richard Hell at CBGB’s 1976:

And some photos of Nick Cave in Sydney, but I think one of those shots might be from Adelaide.

The next show is in Brisbane on January 27th. You can buy tickets HERE!

And a couple of days ago, Nick Cave sent out a Red Hand File from Sydney, wherein he remarked that —

“…the jet lag, constant shows, travel, and lack of sleep – the usual on–tour zombification – has taken its toll. I felt I was definitely failing in my duties – failing and flailing – as your faithful scribe. So, I hurried back to the hotel, grabbed the first few questions, and, well, here we go.”

You can read the RHF in full here!

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And on that note, I’m gonna scoot and try to get my head together for the Zoom lecture which starts in about 27 minutes…

Enjoy your Sunday, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting!

I love you guys. See ya!

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Let’s close with this!!

I remember the first time I heard this song. Playwright Pamela Enz, my upstairs neighbor and close confidant back on E. 12th Street, said, “You gotta come upstairs and listen to this! It’s incredible!”

I listened . And it was.

Tom Petty. Bob Dylan. Roy Orbison. George Harrison. Jeff Lynne.

The Traveling Wilburys, from back in 1988! “End of the Line”. Enjoy, gang.

The world of author Marilyn Jaye Lewis