With this new Web/Dead debacle, I’m remembering this time I heard John Perry Barlow speak.
I got an email from Portugal this morning.
I was reading BT’s blog this morning. I’m not sure if he’d want me to link to it. It was really emotional and personal; very moving. I’m not able to blog like that. There’s a part of me that wishes I could.
Maybe love’s a tune where you dance at night
And maybe sanctuary’s an electric light
“Heart of Darkness”
I saw Rent.
Saddened to hear of his passing.
Am I getting all PETA on that ass? I don’t know what came over me. I certainly will dine on flesh. Perhaps the flesh of the swine, even.
I’m enthralled with this tune from Morningwood.