27 March 2008. Long slow flight home--Oakland--the blue Pacific giving way to valley gold. Misty northern light---a layer of abrogated cloud, sun in patches, warm and insistent. Chilly breeze... All innocence.
Rajnit at the wheel, his turban an inverted whirl--Amenhotep returns as Frank Gehry. The way things are, a kind of seeming...
Tuesday night, at the Calypso. Launching into into "Careless Love," a reckless start at half-tempo--more like a dirge--but with a cowhand's wave they pick it up to a loping country four-beat...
"Once I wore my apron low..."
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