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Me!!! Trying to figure out what time it is in New Zealand right now!!

Wow, it’s something like eighteen hours ahead of us over there.

But what this means is that the first of two Bad Seeds shows in Wellington, NZ, is long over and there are already tons of photos getting posted. (They are down below.) (Well, technically, I guess New Zealand itself is “down below” but that’s not what I meant.)

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Anyway!!

I’m waiting on the plumber, which means I’ve got the laptop set up at the kitchen table right now, and two bedrooms upstairs are filled to the brim with cats.

Kon Tiki and Lulabelle are sleeping quietly in the dining room and family room, respectively. It’s a lot easier for me to keep an eye on each of them. The other cats are extremely wily and frisky.

The main problem is that I don’t want any of the cats to find out that this old house has a very scary 125-year-old unfinished basement with several crawl spaces leading under the house.

This would utterly delight the curious, adventurous cats. And if any of them got down there, I might never be able to find them again. It’s crazy down there.

It looks exactly like this!!!

Okay, well, no. It doesn’t look exactly like that. But you get the idea.

Anyway.

Since the main water thingies are down in the basement, the plumber will have to go up & down to turn it off & on, keeping the door open. (And hopefully not killing himself on my old collapsing stairs!!)

My main cats — the ones that have belonged to me for 14 years — have lived in this house for almost 8 years now and have no idea that this house has a basement.

That’s how neurotic efficient I’ve been!!

Me, cats, efficient, etc.

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Okay.

I’m not sure what today will bring. I am sort of thinking I’m gonna make a run to town today to do the grocery shopping. And then, depending on what time I get back home, maybe work with Sandra over the phone.

It all sort of depends on how long it takes the plumber to get everything done.

Meanwhile….

Here’s this!

Good news!! It looks like Phyllis Stein is going to continue posting to Instagram!! Yay!

(BTW, if you do not know who Phyllis Stein is, this is a great interview with her in Punk Globe.)

Yesterday was the anniversary of the death of Lux Interior. Lux was awesome. And not just because he was from Ohio!! But more because he was co-founder of The Cramps. The psychobilly legends!! (If you were lucky enough to ever see The Cramps onstage, you will never forget their amazing energy.) (I was lucky enough to see them at The Ritz in NYC!) RIP, Lux.

And here’s this!!! I always loved their really unexpected version of this old Black Southern folk song. The Cramps, “Shortnin’ Bread”, from Stay Sick, 1990:

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And here’s this.

Phyllis Stein was also life-partners with Jerry Nolan, drummer of the New York Dolls and Johnny Thunders’ band The Heartbreakers, from the mid-80s until he died in 1992.

Yesterday, she posted a photo of her bedroom shrine where she honors the memories of all those she knew, loved, and worked with who have passed on. Jerry’s photo is the larger one there on the right.

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Okay.

And now some Nick Cave stuff!

This was the first post my wee bonny eyes saw this morning on Instagram when I woke at 3:37AM.

From the final show in Melbourne, with an added comment from Mick Harvey (!!) (one of the original Bad Seeds):

And today marks the 30th anniversary of the release of Murder Ballads!! What a great record.

Even though “Where the Wild Roses Grow” is probably the best known song on the record, it has some really, really great songs on it. Here’s one that I really love “Crow Jane”:

And then shortly after I had my breakfast, the photos from the Wellington show began to pour in!! I had to stop taking screenshots because there were too many photos.

But here’s Nick with his biggest fan in New Zealand!

And here are a couple from church…

Another great photo from the show–

And here’s the setlist:

The whole tour just seems like it has been incredible, gang. And it always looks like the band has been having such a great time.

Tonight (?) is night 2 in Wellington, and then the tour is over. You can still buy tickets for the final show HERE. (Although judging by the time zone difference, it may have already ended by now?! I can’t figure it out!)

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Well, on that note!

The plumbers are here and stuff is getting done!

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 once again with the Special Deluxe Re-issue of Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers’ 1982 album, Long After Dark.

When this album first came out, I was married to Chong and living in the Camelot Bldg. on W.45th & 8th Ave off of Times Square in NYC. This song was my favorite on the album, back then. I felt like it spoke to me personally in those years.

And all these decades later, I think it’s safe to say that I took Tom’s advice. Well, as best I could, without knowing him personally.

“A Wasted Life,” 1982. Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers. Enjoy, gang.

“A Wasted Life”

I know you’re walking down a lonely street
I know you can’t get out of the heat
Baby, it’s alright, don’t have a wasted life
I know you have to feel a little used up
And no one can give you enough
Baby, hold on tight, don’t have a wasted life
I love you too much
Don’t have a wasted life
I love you too much
Don’t have a wasted life
Don’t have a wasted life

They give it to you from the time you’re born
You keep trying to make one more score
Baby, alright, you got to stand and fight
So when you’re lonely and you feel let down
You can call me, I’ll come around and treat you nice
Don’t have a wasted life
I love you too much
Don’t have a wasted life
I love you too much

They give it to you from the time you’re born
Someone’s got to put the pressure on
Baby, alright, you got to stand and fight
So when you’re lonely and you feel let down
You can call me, I’ll come around and treat you nice
Don’t have a wasted life
I love you too much
Don’t have a wasted life
I love you too much
Don’t have a wasted life
I love you too much
Don’t have a wasted life
Don’t have a wasted life

c – 1982 Tom Petty

Yay!! Finally!!

Yes! Day 3 and I finally feel like I’m on my vacation!

Although it actually looks like this:

OOPS!!! Who put that there??!! I meant it looks like THIS:

Yes. That. My vacation looks like that. (But without the NYC skyline outside my window…) (And well, I upgraded from a typewriter a long time ago.)

But you know — when I was in my teens, we had an electric typewriter in the house. But I didn’t get my very first electric typewriter, that was all mine, that I bought with my own money in a pawn shop on 8th Avenue in NYC, until, well, I lived on 8th Avenue in NYC.

I was just thrilled, gang. My very own electric typewriter!!

In fact, here is a photo of my best friend in the world, Paul Martin (who died from AIDS in 1999), sitting at that very electric typewriter, pretending to be me! He was visiting me and Chong in late 1981, shortly after we got married:

I still sit at that same desk — it was a wedding gift to me from Chong (45 years ago!!). But the view I have now definitely does not look out over 8th Avenue & W.45th Street…

A gay hustler bar was directly across the street from us back then. On my trip to NYC in November of 2024, I noticed that the hustler bar had been torn down.

Anyway! Once again! The Camelot Building, where Chong & I lived for the first two years of our marriage:

The Camelot Bldg. 8th Ave & W. 45th Street

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All righty!!

I got great work done on the synopsis yesterday, gang. Waiting to hear back from Sandra but I think the synopsis might actually be finished!! We shall see!!!

Then we move on to the 2 primary character breakdowns, and quick summaries of the first 2 episodes and send it off to the Producer gal who awaits it in Atlanta.

Yay.

Then I did yoga, listened to a private Zoom session with James Tabor’s Research Group, had a sort of quiet dinner — watched yet another rerun of “Poirot”, but KonTiki suddenly got very restless again and wouldn’t stop pacing for the remainder of my evening.

But other than that, I finally started to calm down. To relax. Meaning, relax after spending the last 17 months as a part-time caregiver who was also still trying to be a writer…

And I slept great.

And even though it’s incredibly cold again here today, at least it’s really sunny. And I have absolutely nothing on my schedule that I absolutely have to attend to, so today I can choose what I want to focus on — and that is the part that feels like vacation.

Yay. Yay. And yay!

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Okay.

Chuck Negron, who was known primarily from the hugely famous Top 40 rock group, Three Dog Night, passed away on Monday.

If you’re too young to know who Three Dog Night were, this was probably their hugest hit ever, “Joy to the World”, from 1970:

However. As a wee bonny 11-year-old, listening to the Top 40 radio and to records in my room, this was probably my personal favorite Three Dog Night song — “Never Been to Spain”, from 1971. I loved this whole album:

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And here’s this.

No photo credit, and no description of any kind, but it’s Rowland S. Howard — another Melbourne, Australia connection:

And here’s the song of his that they uploaded with the photo! “Dead Radio” from Teenage Snuff Film, 1999:

And here is likely his most well-remembered song, ever (he passed away in 2009), “Shivers” by the Boys Next Door, featuring the most unbelievably gorgeous black hair and blue eyes — and voice — of Nick Cave:

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Switching gears…

James Tabor uploaded this recent lecture yesterday. About the Lost Mary — the historical mother of Jesus.

Tabor Lecture 28th BAS Bible and Archaeology Fest 2025 (48 mins):

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And here’s this!

George Vjestica, the guitar player for the Bad Seeds, posted these 2 photos from the Australian tour this morning!

And TOMORROW, the 2 shows in Wellington. New Zealand, begin and then the tour is over, gang. But you can still buy tickets HERE!

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And I think that’s it for now!

I’m going to get another Cup o’ Joe and get this fabulous Day 3 of vacation underway!

I will likely be late uploading my post tomorrow, since the plumber is coming at 9:30 tomorrow morning. But I will definitely post eventually!

Have a wonder-filled Wednesday, 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 am currently listening to Disc 2 of the special re-issue edition of Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers’ 1982 album, Long After Dark. The Special Edition came out in 2024.

Disc 2 is filled with alternate takes of songs on the album and songs that were recorded at the same time but were never put on the album.

Disc 2 is phenomenally great. (For instance, it contains their version of “Wild Thing” which you know I absolutely LOVE!)

But for today, here’s this! “One On One”. I find the song extremely interesting. The lyrics, especially, I mean. Okay. Enjoy, gang!

“One On One”

It was a rough day, a rough town
All alone, coming down
I’m all ice, I’m so low
Somehow you know

I’m gonna get you
One on One
I’m gonna get you
One on One

Four weeks, no light
So asleep but I’m so wired
Sundown, day gone
Somehow you know

I’m gonna get you
One on One
I’m gonna get you
One on One

I know you’ve had your fill of desperateness
But please place me above suspicion
Why must you keep taking on this low profile
I’m just trying to give you my heart
Nothing else matters
You know baby
I’m just trying to give you my heart

I’m gonna get you
One on One
I’m gonna get you
One on One

c – 1982 Tom Petty, Mike Campbell

What A Relief!

Sorry I’m late, but I had the phone call with Technica Editorial Services this morning. And it went great.

Everything has become manageable in my life again, gang! Yay.

And the rates, in my opinion, are very reasonable.

Before I forget — since Half-Moon Bride is included in the collection A Man in Her Arms & Other Stories, and since it is a long short story and not even really a novelette and is difficult to price, I’ve decided that I will no longer be selling it as a stand-alone title.

So that one is not coming back as an eBook, but everything else will get reformatted and back in circulation soon.

Yay. What a relief.

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This will probably be a short post because I have to get back to work on the TV synopsis here and the day is half-over already.

So, here’s this!

Phyllis Stein came back to Instagram yesterday, but just for a moment. But, as you can guess, her post was bittersweet and it made my wee bonny heart swoon.

David Johansen, remembered at the Grammy Awards:

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And the Mavericks had a similar post about Raul Malo:

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I thought this was fantastic.

I had no idea Langston Hughes, a favorite poet of mine, had basically grown up in Cleveland!!

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And here’s this!!

I love the outfit!!

Dave Dudley was a Country singer, best known for truck-driving anthems:

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And from Ross K. Nichols Sunday School class this past Sunday:

“The Hebrew Book of the Dead explores what the Hebrew Bible reveals about death, the dead, and, if anything, what lies beyond the grave.”

The Hebrew Book of the Dead (1hr 30 mins):

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And at night, I’m listening to this free audiobook now — maybe my favorite of the Kerouac audiobooks I’ve listened to so far (my 5th in the past month).

Desolation Angels — read by Andy Marin:

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And last but definitely not least!

I’m not sure which cities these great photos of Nick Cave are from, but it’s somewhere in Australia!!

Tickets are still available for the shows in Wellington, New Zealand, Feb. 5th & 6th. You can buy tickets here!

After that, the tour is over!!

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All right. I’m gonna get started around here.

I hope you are having a terrific Tuesday, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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I leave you with this!

Yesterday was the anniversary of musician, composer, filmmaker Ivan Král’s death.

Ivan Král 1948 – 2020

From Patti Smith Group’s album Wave, a song co-written by their bass player Ivan Král. The classic “Dancing Barefoot.” 1979. Enjoy, gang.

“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.

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! 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.

Gettin’ ready for summer, I guess!

So, tomorrow!!

As part of my home improvement grant from the USDA — they are coming to install my central AC!!

They called me while I was at my shift yesterday. And they said, “Okay, we’re all set. All the paperwork’s in place. When can we come out?”

I was just flabbergasted, but in a good way. It was about 12 degrees Fahrenheit outside, with very high winds, and the last thing on my mind was air conditioning…

But there you go, gang. I am sort of stunned but it’s really happening — central AC installed in my 126-year-old home, absolutely free of charge to me.

(If you’re new to the blog — I had applied for a home improvement loan, but they said that since the house is old and because I’m old, they’re giving me a grant instead of a loan.)

But anyway, I’m very happy. And during the first week of February, both the carpenter and the plumber are coming to do the other upgrades. So, after 6 months of waiting, I can’t believe it’s all suddenly happening so fast.

Me, this coming summer, drinking coffee, chillin’ and reading with short red hair

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Tomorrow, I’m planning to work at the kitchen table while the AC guys are here, instead of up here at my desk. I’m really eager to get all these notes from Sandra sorted out, so we can make headway in getting the TV proposal back to the producer in Atlanta, who’s waiting on it.

Today, though–

It’s going to be sunny and not too terribly freezing out (34 degrees Fahrenheit), so my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man and I will be going out for sashimi and sake!!

And, YES! When I went to see him on Saturday, I did stop off at the gas station and bought one of those little bottles of pre-mixed vodka cocktails (and also another packet of those little bow-tie shaped snacks, because he loved those when I brought them over for Christmas Eve).

Well, he was so happy!!!

Not only that, but for some reason, the private nurse hadn’t done the grocery shopping yet, so there were no eggs for his breakfast when I got there. And it was about 5 degrees Fahrenheit, and snowy and icy outside, with high winds, so no way was I taking him out to eat.

So I Door-Dashed him in some breakfast from Bob Evans:

Very famous breakfast place in Central Ohio

He was super excited about that, too. It was more food than he normally eats in a week, let alone eats for breakfast, but he loved it. (Eggs, sausages, fried potatoes, biscuits, coffee and pancakes!) And since I knew I was giving him a “bottle of (diluted) vodka” later, I really, really wanted him to eat.

Okay, so that was really fun. And he had such a great time.

HOWEVER, when I got there and read over the notes from the caregiver who had replaced me the day before (I had called in sick), it turned out he had been unbelievably impossible to her.

Refused to eat. Refused to get dressed. Refused to speak to her. Refused to take his meds. He even called the private nurse, demanding to know who the stranger was that was in his house and why she was there, and then he actually threw the caregiver out! Made her leave the house and not come back. Even though the nurse explained to him that I was out sick and the girl was replacing me.

Of course he didn’t remember having done any of that when I got there on Saturday, but it kind of made me doubly happy that I had stopped off and bought him that vodka. He had such a great afternoon.

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Okay.

Here’s this.

I’m not sure why, gang, but when I saw this photo yesterday, it just sort of ignited my whole heart. (I think it’s his eyes.)

Keith onstage, somewhere at some point:

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And here are a couple photos from the Bad Seeds’ show in Adelaide!

I’m actually not completely certain which show this photo is from, but I loved the photo:

Photo by Marnie Richards

And you can buy tickets for the Sydney shows, January 23rd & 24th, HERE.

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And if you’re keeping track, right this minute:

GOLD: $4,866.94 per troy ounce

SILVER: $95.03 per ounce

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And on that lofty note, I gotta scoot!!

Have a wonder-filled Wednesday, 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 hadn’t listened to this song in forever, but I put it in the CD player in the kitchen this morning at 4:15AM and then immediately hit REPEAT, and I listened to it over & over & over, while getting the many cats their breakfasts, and me, my breakfast, then washing up dishes, etc.

I’d forgotten how much I loved this song.

Johnny Cash, “Life’s Railway to Heaven”, from the Nitty Gritty Dirt Band tribute album, Will The Circle Be Unbroken, Vol. 2, 1989.

Enjoy, gang!!

The good part was…

We had such freakin’ high winds yesterday, that it blew almost all the snow completely away!

So, even though it is a hearty FOUR degrees Fahrenheit out there today (with high winds making it “feel like” -2), at least it’s sunny and I don’t have to remove any ice or snow from my car.

Yay.

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Well, yesterday, I did re-read the play “Cowboy Mouth” (written by Sam Shepard and Patti Smith in 1971). And I was indeed sort of fascinated by it.

If you missed my various posts about that play — I first read it 50 years ago, while in a mental hospital after a suicide attempt, and it was my first exposure to both Sam Shepard and Patti Smith. And I was completely in love with Patti Smith from that moment on — she gave me hope for my own life and a reason to go on living.

In fact, about a year after I was released (after Horses had also come out), I wrote Patti a letter, telling her that her writing had saved my life, not knowing that her mom got all Patti’s fan mail back then and her mom wrote me back the most beautiful, heartfelt, handwritten letter.

By then, I was 16, and that letter meant so much to me, gang. Kindness was in really short supply in my life back then. And I never forgot how that letter from Patti’s mom made me feel.

You know, in the decades when my books and short stories were really popular, I would always reply whenever readers would write to me. In the early days, before personal computers and email, they were handwritten letters, forwarded to me by various publishers. And I always wrote back. Even to that one guy in Oregon, who had written to say how much he hated a short story of mine which he had just read. I wrote him back a short note, thanking him for taking the time to write to me, you know? For expressing himself. And that, while I didn’t agree, it hadn’t fallen on deaf ears.

Anyway. Back to the play.

What an insane play. One act. About 21 pages. But what totally intense pages they are. It’s basically funny but it did take a lot of risks. With language and vivid imagery. And I can see why I was so taken with it — no woman on Earth that I had been exposed to by that point ever used language the way Patti did.

[From the late Sam Shepard’s website.]

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All righty.

Here’s this!

Another lovely photo of Johnny Thunders in LA in September 1973:

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And the photos from the Adelaide concert (just finishing up as I type), are already getting posted to Instagram!!

This photo, though — I’m not sure if it’s from Adelaide. but I’m guessing it is:

And the Nick Cave newsletter went out this morning, with some great reviews of the Perth show:

“…an electrifying crescendo of faith, fury and fragile joy”
The Guardian

“From the moment Cave sauntered onstage and greeted the crowd with a wave and a high kick, it was as though there was a pact with the audience – much like his Red Hand Files website and mailing list, Cave and his people were here for each other.”
Rolling Stone

“…his artistic evolution as a musician over the past 40 years is extraordinary.”
WA Today

“Cave conducting the Fremantle Park choir. It was a truly special moment to end an amazing, intense show which reinforced the sheer power and beauty of music as art.”
100% Rock Magazine

And you can buy tickets to the Sydney shows HERE! (January 23rd & 24th)

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After completing the final edit, the publisher of my upcoming novel, The Curse of Our Profound Disorder, sent me a one-sentence email yesterday:

“It’s a beautiful book.”

Wow, gang. That made my day. Especially since this particular novel sort of stresses me out a lot.

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Other than that, I guess I better scoot. I want to head into town early and run some quick errands before my shift.

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

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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I leave you with this!!

My “get up and make your bed and start your day already” listening music! From the CD currently in my retro boombox: Billy idol’s Greatest Hits.

And this song makes it really easy to get up and out of bed and do stuff! (If you’re having trouble getting moving today, try listening to this!!)

From my absolute early days in NYC (released in the US in 1981) — “Dancing With Myself”. Enjoy. gang!