drmstream[writing]

No irony. Glee. And energy. Nor­mal, inside a his­tory of non-conformity.

This is about com­mit­ment. Irony. Con­sis­tency. We went to school together a long time ago. He had a short stint as a sex god, a long stint as a writer, I think. There’s perspective here.

Stand­ing on the left side of the Ritz, away from the stage, loosely attached to every­thing around me, a lit­tle drunk, wan­der­ing in my mind.  The wall vibrates, the heavy bass thump run­ning up my spine, giv­ing me the sen­sa­tion of mov­ing inches with every down beat.  But I’m sta­ble, I’m rooted.  I’m sad, you […]

I’ve just loaded a blog­ging app on the iphone; it com­ple­ments the face­book app, which gives easy and flex­i­ble access to your face­book page. Pretty facile and quick…great way to upload pho­tos and give a quick look at your cur­rent moment. Some­thing of the essence of what face­book does. This app gives you sim­i­lar porta­bil­ity for […]