This final weather diary travels through some rough inner and outer domains.  Social interactions blend more smoothly than the clash of air masses which threaten to clobber a prairie town in a vortex of violence.

There’s lots cooking in the city-by the-bay and the waters smell good too as the viewer sails off to Sausalito for home-made bread and gets an ocular whiff of oriental cuisine.

A woman confronts symbols of eternity while walking alone in the woods.

A pile-up of events pertaining to cinematic expositions begins its whirlwind of activity in the south and then moves west with the sun to the “golden state” for all that glitters on a silver screen.

Twenty-five years of marriage 'down the drain'!!

"...Roy has set in and spread across the fabric of their lives."

— Mike Kuchar

The spirit of poets permeates the space/time occupied by an assortment of dinner engagements that occasionally erupt into physical or verbal assaults on the taste buds.

I wander around empty halls of academic buildings carrying bags of Halloween atrocities for our latest class project: a horror movie that lives up to that classification on multiple levels.

The Vagabond...what does he seek? - ask the River, ask the Wind - but don't ask Him!

Dan Carbone sings Debbie and the Demons.

George Kuchar’s Acid Redux is a raucous journey into the murky domains of mysticism and liminality.

The Rudnick family run amok with unleashed talent in San Francisco and display a wide girth of creative curvature for all to admire over a hot cup of java.