Saturday, May 12, 2012

Eric Clapton for Breakfast

I'm on my third cup of Joe, cranking Eric Clapton, I Shot the Sheriff on the highest volume possible. I am wearing huge, thick, black leather headphones and I am dancing in my chair. I am alone but speaking to thousands. I am smiling and know that somehow I was born to do this job. I am looking for all the blessings in my life and they are plenty: neon, orange poppeyes in my garden, healthy children, and really, really good friends. Lots of love from Durango: I am singing Indigenous, Things We Do and topping off my cup of black ambrosia.

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