Archive for the 'Life and Life Only' Category


The Beach

The wind is in from Africa, last night I couldn’t sleep Inspiration.  That’s what Joni Mitchell got in the Grecian Isles.  Ain’t it funny about creativity, it doesn’t happen when you sit in front of the computer, but in the shower, in a foreign country, in an alien environment, when unexpected circumstances confront you and […]

Wreck On The Highway

I exercise good judgment. I don’t do drugs, I didn’t drop out of college and I wear my seatbelt from the moment I fire up my car until it’s safely parked. As a result, I’m often left out and ridiculed. That guy who did mushrooms, who talks about seeing God? That wasn’t me.  Taking chances […]

The Unisex Bathrooms

I just got up. It’s 4 PM. Guess that’s what happens when you eat dinner at midnight, get to the club at two and drive home as the sun starts to come up. I’ll admit, I’ve been jet-lagged.  Could take a pill, many swear by Ambien.  But my psychiatrist flipped when I brought it up.  […]

Ibiza

F*ck Me I’m Famous. That’s what it says on the billboard into town. You’d think it’s Los Angeles in the seventies, with billboards for records flanking the roadway.  There’s no concert recession in Ibiza, then again, are these giant raves/clubs actually concerts? A little backstory. Felice has a brother.  Who comes to Ibiza for two […]