Big-ness, and Change-ness.

I’ve been listening to a lot of Oldies. Seems like the Oldies of my youth are now ancient and there is a new set of Oldies that coincide with music that was happening as I was of age. So be it.

It’s hard to believe that punk rock is Oldies. But then it’s hard to believe that Exene (not really) is bat-shit crazy.

My life is anew. Time to be present.