November 2007
2 posts
nyc dispatch 11.13.07
back in the day we used to go to this great breakfast place on the corner of parker and telegraph. we liked it because not only was the food fresh and excellent, the music selection was great. there was this guy who who always sat off in a corner, nursed some coffee and jammed to the tunes. oblivious to all else. apparently he sat there most of the day and the staff didn’t mind. well one...
nyc dispatch 11.6.07
‘mr. dred, mr. dred. i know a song on the piano.’ ‘umm. that’s good. let’s try row one again.’ i’m in p.s. left behind in a classroom filled with casio keyboards manned by 30 fourth graders. i’ve written ‘ornette coleman’ on the blackboard and as i write the word ‘harmolodics’ i tell them to raise their hands above the...