Monday, April 15, 2013
Pricking my head in different ways
Yes, a cloudy day but I look at the weather forecast and how can the chance of rain be 0%? Oh, the desert – but then I’m driving with Emerson to North Hollywood and what’s that burning smell — oh, no, it’s the air. All of that haze is smog. I’m inside the KPFK studios doing an interview for a whole hour, but then outside for just a moment and my voice gets all scratchy. Although my headache is actually better without glare of the sun, until the next day when it’s smoggy again but the glare is back. Oh, it was so nice not to have to wear sun hat for one full day, even with so much poison pricking my head in different ways, oh here it comes, here it really comes, I better lie down.