Two out of three, ain’t bad..
(Johnnie in 1992 in Monterey) Two out of three ain’t bad. I was sitting alone in a Austin tavern in 1996.Drinking long Island ice teas.Trying to get blinded. A old man dressed poorly… Continue reading
(Johnnie in 1992 in Monterey) Two out of three ain’t bad. I was sitting alone in a Austin tavern in 1996.Drinking long Island ice teas.Trying to get blinded. A old man dressed poorly… Continue reading
A ocean apart (Written in 1980) You are laying heavy upon my sweet dreams and hope.I hold a simple letter in my hands.Your sweet words saved me from pity and sadness. You wrote… Continue reading
The hills and the Apache I had two bottles of good tequila. A bag of some fresh lemons, some salt.I drove for three hours to the California fault line from Monterey.Do some free-climbing… Continue reading