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We are on Mackinac Island. I'm blogging from an internet cafe next to the French Outpost. I ran the whole island this morning (saw an ea...

Well suprise, suprise. We are in Michigan, on the east side of Lake Michigan, staying at the Lakeshore Bed and Breakfast. It is quiet, beaut...

Yesterday at Bucktown Arts Fair. What a werid, strange day. We performed outside in the center of the park. Just as we began, a rock band on...

My DSL line is still out, I checked with ComCast, and they said they are doing 'upgrades' in my area. So again, I am coming to the ...

This morning I was reading a web-log about Iraq. Al Sistani will be making a march to the Shrine in Najaf in a bid for peace, and there was...

So what is worthwhile? How do you define success? These questions have been part of a long-running conversation I have had with my father ...

Rain is coming down hard. A light bulb has popped, so I sit in the dark, typing into my computer; words, sentences tumble out into the blog...

Time slowed to a crawl this weekend. We accomplished so much in terms of our performance and our rehearsals. The Abbie Fest is probably th...

The regal, silver-haired, street performer I saw in Montreal defined magic as a 'one time affair,' and in a way, we can look at all ...

3:00 p.m. Friday afternoon sitting at the foot of the Picasso at the Plaza. There are seven guys, seven oddballs, seven marginal characters...

Never Mind about that 'zero sum game' of energy in my last post. By end of afternoon yesterday, I crashed out on the futon in my ...

In the dark this morning. No sun. The light must come from 'inside.' Tech time this evening. Carla and I will visit Strawdog T...

Patchy fog this morning. Woke up with that old Police song rattling in my cranium, 'too much information, running round my head, too mu...

What kind of 'glasses' should I wear? The kind that only see 'the past'? The kind that only see 'the future'? The k...

Yesterday seemed like a week; Rehearsal, Abbie Hoffman Barbecue, Radio Interview. We made great progress in rehearsal, George still lagge...

To bed late (a dinner party at the neighbors), up early (the day was calling me), feeling a little brittle this morning. The radio tell...

The play's the thing. The last two rehearsals (today, tomorrow) before Abbie Hoffman Fest next weekend at Strawdog Theater. I have...

What's important? To find some 'authenticity' in life, to find passion, to be able to let it all go at a moments notice? The...

Back home feels good. Quite a trip, Montreal offers some of the best of city living: a vibrant, diverse, human culture. The only negat...

Hello old friend. My blog has become my conscience. I love Montreal. It may be a different story in the winter, but, August in Montreal...