Ebb and Tide
I'm cooking tomato sauce, meanwhile there's a brand new family baby in the hospital. Fresh born, yo. Fresh outta the cooker. As my tomatoes continue to stew... nope not going there. I'm just overjoyed. If I realized anything today, it's that life is constantly ebbing and flowing. Ebb and flow, ebb and flow. I look forward to seeing the ocean do this in Hawaii next week. Oh yeah, if I haven't rubbed it in enough yet, I'm going to Hawaii in a few days. Not for long, but I'll be back. (To Hawaii.) I'm stacking the best possible soundtrack for my rental as I drive around Oahu, Beck's new album topping the pile of cds I'm packing. Seriously guys, give Morning Phase a listen. I can't remember the last time I bought an album the day it was released, if ever. Beck, thank you for understanding everything I needed to hear at this point of my life. I started this blog high off of Arcade Fire's Suburbs album. It's my predict