Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Every time a computer crashes on me I buy more junk and start over. This year last year tax information is on a different computer. So I will pull the hard drive and slave it to this computer. In the meantime I have thousands of files, documents, gigabytes of this trash sitting on the shelf. Along with plastic tubs full of notebooks and truck stop napkins full of this stuff.

All I got going is this

log on studio eight

Cloud 9

that's what it is.
what this is
what it is
used to hear that all the time from the brothers in washington dc back in the sixties.

"What it is, jack?"

two weeks sitting there listening her labored breathing, skating the pain and morphine. they the last day that new sound of breathing. and the silence when it stopped and my gratitude and almost simultaneous guilt.

then a sob tore out of me and I felt her memory pass over.