Music Monday – Richard Dev Greene
Richard Dev Greene
Richard is an incredible singer with a backlog of gorgeous songs. I hope he puts something out soon – the world could use good music!
Read Moreimagination experiments of a stardust yogini
Richard Dev Greene
Richard is an incredible singer with a backlog of gorgeous songs. I hope he puts something out soon – the world could use good music!
Read Moregive me a place, i will find beauty in it
Read MoreOh, that swanky naughty punk rock-n-roll.
Read MoreFollowing your creative dream is why you are here! I came across this video of Dr. Ken Atchity and I thought, “I love this guy! I love the way he thinks! He is pragmatic and creative and a wonderful storyteller. He sounds like a Capricorn.” Just watch and learn . . . Happy Birthday, Kenneth […]
Read MoreMy friend Patrice Kamins, Meta-Astrologer, made this video called “What is Astrology?” It’s cosmic, psychedelic, and down-to-earth all at once. This Cap Sun with a Sag Rising and Scorpio Moon loves it! Patrice’s reading for January begins: We can all get on with our lives in an adult fashion now that the disaster or esctasy fetish […]
Read MoreNow this is STYLE! My friend (and artist) David West shared David Johansen’s Frenchette on Facebook last week and I just can’t stop thinking about this performance. This video captures a period in music that was so alive. These guys really put on a show—no shoe gazing and strenuous intellectual masturbation—just beautiful, raw music that […]
Read MoreDying, a dance, on a hot spring night. Its flood. The flood. The levees broke and bodies on top of cars, on roof tops, in trees, in the water, on the ground. Just there. No place for them. Where was Bush?
Read MoreI know I ramble on when we talk sometimes, but some of the things she says blow me away . . . She said that she has rage over the fact that she has to live in a physical body. Wow. But I know what she’s saying. I know the struggle to get up and live. The triumph to get through a day! The triumph it is to live. I told her about when I was five and I realized I was alive and that I could no longer walk through walls because I was in a body. I also have memories of leaving my body to check on family members at night.
Read MoreFascinating interview covering topics of homosexuality, women, writing, aging . . . Mr. Crisp used to have breakfast frequently at a restaurant I worked at in the East Village. He was very generous.
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