Budapest, Hungary-2006

“Talk, talk, talk, talk I’ve felt the coldness of my winter I never thought it would ever go.  I cursed the gloom that set upon us, ‘pon us, ‘pon us… But I know that I love you so.  But I know that I love you so.”

Jasper Ridge, CA-2019

“Wish I was back on the Bayou. Rollin’ with some Cajun Queen. Wishin’ I were a fast freight train, Just a chooglin’ on down to New Orleans.”

Hancock Park, CA-2019

“It is the springtime of my loving – the second season I am to know You are the sunlight in my growing – so little warmth I’ve felt before. It isn’t hard to feel me glowing – I watched the fire that grew so low..”