kerry

the roaches that haunt me

There is a roach trapped in my trashcan. I'm not sure if it's still alive; it has been there for three days now.It all started Friday evening: essay due, never enough coffee or sleep. I was walking al...
Posted by kerry on Mon, 01 Oct 2007 06:50:00 PST

little pygmy marmoset

So I was scanning down the column of my favorite news site (www.poe-news.com) and came across this article about these tiny tiny monkies (they only grow to 5 inches tall and wiegh 4 oz). They were too...
Posted by kerry on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 08:28:00 PST

My name on vinyl

So there's finally a permanent press of the record I lent my voice to. The record is "Dune Sessions" and the song is by Habersham and Darius Kohanim. I googled my name. it was rather exciting. A ...
Posted by kerry on Tue, 10 Jan 2006 05:39:00 PST

oboe

yeah, I got an oboe. It makes me so happy. Even though I'm only renting it for three months, three months is alot of time to make some good music. It's rather exciting. I bought some sort of Indone...
Posted by kerry on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

The perfect singer

Ella Fitzgerald
Posted by kerry on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

I'm so HAPPY

yeah, it's true. I am. Just bought me a vintage tenor saxophone. For those of you who know anything about saxophones, it's a 1932 Selmer Super Sax series. This horn sounds amazing. I am elated. I wa...
Posted by kerry on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

infinate possibilities

Its a curious thing to think about The infinite possibilities Of 12 constant notes 12 vessels of emotion 12 endless routes I feel it in my chest The glow of possibility The wonder and exc...
Posted by kerry on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

before the storm

The sky was amazing this morning daylight fighting storm the result was a bright grey uncharacteristically grey Athena's eyes stunningly beautiful the light cast a soft glow over everything mak...
Posted by kerry on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Persian Tea

I like hot tea I like hot tea with cinnemon sticks I like persian tea with earl grey the loose kind brewed in tea pots on top of silver kettles It smells like flowers my cold hands on the warm...
Posted by kerry on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST