All we are is dust in the wind

One of the coolest and most unanticipated things about writing this blog is the sense of engagement it offers with the things that I’ve written about. And this is most evident with songs that I’ve heard, or seen videos for, all my life. I once wrote about the alternate lyrics for Steve Miller’s “Jet Airliner“,

I’m going off the rails

There are many unique things about my house, which is a classic brick bungalow that was built in the late 1920s. I tell people that there won’t ever be another house built like ours, because the people who knew how to do it are all dead by now. The Depression seems to have shut down