Off the Grid in Minneapolis

So much for viral. Home, watching video of my performance at the Riverview Cafe, getting drunk on the Frontenac wine I made last year (whic...

Lunch and dinner from my yard, yesterday. Browsed through the snap beans like a rabbit. Yellow cherry tomatoes, dinosaur kale, four differen...

The Joplin MO gigs, unlike those in St Joseph, were raucous , lively, as are most of Val Kyrie's performances. Not too surprising. Jopl...

We are camped at the KOA in Joplin, MO, surrounded by Interstate Highway, Industrial this and Retail that - Anywhere, America. The roar of ...

I'm in Missouri, the show-me state. I've wondered what that means, since I was a little kid. I've spent time in Missouri on four...

The Riverview Cafe open mic, world premiere of two of my Sacred Theatre dances, was a rousing success, I think. It felt good. The crones lo...

I spent several hours yanking runners out of the strawberries. They've webbed their way into the asparagus as well, and the patch of pus...

I planted carrots yesterday. About a thousand seeds, maybe two thousand. Most of the carrots I planted in early June didn't come up. Too...

I awoke yesterday to footsteps in my house. It was my sister. She was in a state of panic. Her water heater was spraying water, and she nor ...

Picking serviceberries off the bike path in Minnehaha park, I'm watching a family of five returning to their van. Mom is very beautifu...