jimmydumps/sunnyjimmy

You never get to the future. It's always out there just out of grasp. It used to be the future was 2000, or 2010. Living in the 70...

Soul. Live with more soul. That's a resolution. We live in a world of material. And the material just seems to multiply and fill up ...

The Cold is a killer bitch. The Heat is a killer bitch too. And even a on Mild Day with no extremes in the forecast, you can find yourself...

Less Information, More Wonder.

A good sleep is almost like a resurrection. Maybe not quite as dramatic as rising from the dead, rolling the rock away, and ascending; stil...

I do think Religion tends to give Spirit a bad name. My kind of Spirit really has nothing to do with organized Religion. My kind of spirit...

We weren't stoned or inebriated or foggy-headed in any way. We were both clear-eyed, clear-headed. We were talking. We both like to t...

I love this song. I know for some folks U2 is old news, but I think they are the real deal. They certainly know how to put on a big time r...

So I guess it's the giving season... Some days it's all smiles and words of endearment. And compliments. And people coming out of ...

I walked through more mush than Nanook of the North yesterday. I can say that with confidence, because that Dude is long gone. I wore thes...

On the one hand, we have this amazing ability to create. And on the other hand, we have this uncanny ability to destroy. Aye there's t...

Yeah, well, I can go with the Animist idea , that everything (plants, rocks, animals) in the universe is alive and infused with spirit. And...

The Lovely Carla: "Jimmy, your cup is always too full."

I get these cryptic messages when I'm sleeping. Not sure if they are words of wisdom from a higher power, or just random static chatter...

If you build secret prisons and house people there, if you order people to torture other people, or you order people to fight an unjust war,...

The cards keep coming. The Dealer is a monster. He keeps shuffling that deck, blistering fast. And he shoots those cards over to you quick...

Yesterday was cold. So cold. Hell, it's Chicago in December. Cold. It's no surprise. Still the absolute reality of the coldness...

I start wondering how it is that all roads lead to this moment. Why am I here? And what the hell am I doing? Is it destiny? Was I born, ...

It all went sub-zero yesterday. We decided to play music in the kitchen. We set up our little p.a. with microphones, and our bass player ...

Working on a poster for a show we're gonna do in late January. I think we're gonna call the show "Honey, Gimmee the Covers!...