philip sherburne

For those of you living in Montreal and staring into the depths of your computers this late in the day--and here at JFK in New York, while only 4:30, it's so eerily, prematurely dark outside that sitting at one's computer feels almost apocalyptically wrong--I should note that I'm playing records tonight at Dizzy, at Academy Club. Assuming, of course, that my plane ever leaves New York, which is looking unlikelier with every fading candle watt. Crossing fingers. Stay dry, Oregon.