This was actually the opening to a Christmas party invitation, believe it or not…. Not sure what year.
I’m looking through a forest of poinsettias. Red leaves, yellow leaves, pink leaves. 599 more words
Return to Hamburger Haven which I briefly wrote about in 1978 Crashed Memories, my memoir of the early L.A Punk rock scene and the Dogtown skateboard scene etc. 54 more words
I’m right about to the end of Marc Spitz and Brendan Mullen’s brilliant We Got the Neutron Bomb: The Untold Story of L.A. Punk, and–perhaps as you could have guessed, or know all too well–there’s no heroic, triumphant crescendo to be found. 232 more words