There's no mistaking that Albie Rock is in town.
I'm getting even less sleep than usual,
but everything else is more.
Laughing more, drawing more, eating more,
even finding more dead birds.
In between tattooing and hitting Minneapolis' vegan restaurants,
May Day parades and backyard barbecues,
we've been working on art for new everything.
We have a gifted trumpet and a borrowed tuba,
a few bags of goodies from Joann Fabrics,
bunches of drawings and lots of ideas.
Never Quiet, Never Soft, Never Enough Time.
