PipesDreams

Ahhh. Much better. I have rescued myself from my stapler killing spree by spending the afternoon researching pirates on the web and then erasing my cookie trail so the IT guys can’t track me. I’ve decided to make a pirate-chest gift for my friend Sarrah’s birthday. She casually mentioned the other day that she wanted […]

Glenn Gould’s giving me that look again. A black and white portrait of him as a teenager in the 1950s hangs across from the elevators at my workplace. He’s sitting, smugly wrapped in his genius, with the family dog at the family piano. I love this photograph. Both he and his Irish Setter are always […]