It's a slow news day when you take out the Black Hooded Sweatshirt and put in the Hall of Fame.
But I did. My friend Clara returned it to me. It was in D.C. in a car and now it is back.Reunited and it feels so good. I painted some tire-reptile stuff on it. Go puffy paint. I'm one minivan away from soccer mom status. Yes. Yes. Abanti from India is coming and I'm sorting out the place for her. So happy Thursday is a day of freedom. I am closing in on the last chapter of the play that I have written for her. It is complicated like a symphony because there are multiple voices through out the work and they need to finish their phrases. Playwriting is very similar to playing music. It requires an ear,recall and theme.
