Andrew Vladeck

Miami:  More of the same… palm trees and perfect weather.

First off, I need to sign my own mailing list so I know where I’m going next.   It’s been a bit of a mystery lately.  Especially confusing since the past three places we’ve traveled to have had beaches and palm trees and perfect weather.  And quite frankly i’m sick of it.   I miss trying to shovel my car after it’s been plowed in a Brooklyn street with ice so hard it breaks the shovel.   I miss stepping into a quicksand-like puddle of slush on the corner and watching as the edge of my shoe disappears under the brown ice-sludge.   All this sunshine is making me soft and if i don’t get to NYC soon i’m afraid i will turn into a soft, spineless puddle myself.   Somebody, help me.   If i have to have one more pina colada while sitting on the beach I think I’ll scream.  I’m a  FOLK-singer, for fuck sake.  The photo is from LA, but it’s all the same to me.  Where can I catch a cab around here?

Posted on 01/13/09 at 05:25PM | Filed under: blog