Tuesday April 25 2017



It’s understood something catastrophic just happened nearby in the downtown of whatever city this is. I’ve got an aerial view high up an old church building. I watch as who’s understood to be Jesus and a few angels corral people in a march. It feels like they’re searching for me and my friends but not for good reasons. I stay on top of this building out of sight and keep a close watch on the direction of their march. I try to warn the rest of my friends down below. Through a window and down an intricate construction of stairwells. Elevator after elevator. There’s a rock school band rehearsal that’s supposed to happen in the foyer on the 12th floor. I’m constantly worried about running into the Jesus march.


Waking up at 11 a.m.

A bowl of Honey Crunch n Oats with Strawberries, Banana, and Almond Milk.

Finally starting the conversion of all these old 8 track tapes from my granddad’s band from the 60’s and 70’s.


Salmon Bacon, Toast with Non-Dairy Cream Cheese, Potato Chips, Cucumbers, Tomatoes, Navel Orange, and Oolong Tea.

Teaching lessons at Music Makers.

Enjoying dinner at the table with mom and Ana. Linguini Noodles with Cabbage, Onions, Kale, and Butter Sauce. Naan Bread. Meanwhile, Will stays glued to his phone while updating his OS.

Teaching an online piano lesson to Katelyn in San Diego.

At the studio with Ana practicing songs – we’re preparing for her to kind of do her own set at Chicho’s coming up. Making love after.

Back home. Chamomile Tea.

I found an 8 track with my mom at 15 years old singing with him at the piano. Showing my mom and listening together. It’s like time travel.

Sleep 3 a.m.

[i] Image by me.

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