Connecting the [micro] Dots …

[John Perry Barlow, Linda Kelly, Timothy Leary — New York City, 1990] Back when I was living in Manhattan, writing for music magazines, slingin’ coffee and lunch at SoHo eateries, and dabbling in acting at Strasberg Theater Institute, my random new acquaintance and soon-to-be dear friend, Timothy Leary, told me something I’ll Continue Reading

Late Night Tea

“There inside the Forest of Clocks The more she worried, the darker it got One step, two step, black sang a riddle Thinking led to nowhere — found herself in the middle Curiosity lures the soul with the voice of a child’s mind And now she finds herself Here She’s Continue Reading