permanency is something that has eluded me my whole life, 34 moves blah, blah. blah. years ago i found one thing that gave me that feeling, tattoos. my first in was in 1986, i was 20 and even then i knew and welcomed the commitment. today it has the same comfort but admittedly used as an excuse to feed the addiction, the enjoyment of the aesthetic. so for my 48th, a native, nature inspired tattoo to motivate me to write.

its great to see big things happen in a small town, even if you don't know the music. on a fabulous post rain evening here in taos, the plaza was rockin. good drink, good friends and good music, not a bad thursday night.

its that time of year again. time for the annual unveiling, humbling, expose, critique, etc... of the half bday suit... this has been a tradition of mine for some time, something that keeps me motivated to be
somewhat shirtless worthy. it is evident that ole boy needs to drop about 10 lbs of fat. seems like it was that way last year too, but i may have put on a bit more muscle this year. see you at 49:)