Saturday, August 1, 2009

Mulholland Drive

I am still in bad shape, but I put in a few hours on HOLLOWPOINT. I kinda looked like this all day. I've been having images of lobotomies. If this plays right, you'll be hearing R.E.M. Usually at this time of night, I'm listening to Cannonball Adderly or Dizzy Gillespie. Not tonight. I'm Martin Sheen. I'm Steve McQueen. No chance in the fucking hell I'm headed for.