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A little more than kin, and less than kind.

A little more than kin, and less than kind.
September 13, 2010 Phil

My sister had a baby boy, Nico.  So I have skipped it on down to California again.  It’s been quite a memorable trip for many reasons.  Have I told you I’ve been obsessed with Shakespeare recently, without really actually reading any?  It’s probably happened to you too.  I finished reading Tortilla Flat for the second time and I watched the Beatles Help movie on the ride over.  It was pretty funny at the beginning but kinda a snore sesh.  The quick one liners are the best.  Coming home is always a weird time travel for me.  For example, I woke up one morning and my old Nintendo games just appeared on the couch.  Not sure why or how.  I met a very sweet girl I originally met in New York again here, and wow!  Perfect timing on that.  This is the land of the golden burrito, anything can happen.  My sister’s car, which I am borrowing, is filled with mixed cds I make everytime I borrow it.  They are the least cohesive mixes I have ever made.  They are more like just a dump of songs I might enjoy in the unpredictable circumstances I may come across.   I leave back again for New York tomorrow.  I am siked to continue recording.  The duet is next on my list. This Talking Heads song is my sister’s life forever now.