I was going to write a big long post in response to Heather's last journal entry but I'm too tired and it's 12:10 a.m. and I'm going to sleep.
I can’t explain to you…
I can't explain to you why I felt the need to tape some of my poems for
you guys tonight (or why I stayed up hours to do it). If you have a
chance to check out "Even Arthur Would Forgive" in 1994 and "Do You Know"
in 1997 and "and if, in some strange country" in 1998, I would appreciate
it. I'm not going to bring over the others until I know these are
working.