I may have seen Mr. Dave Pollack walking near Gambetta in Paris the other day with a baby(?) Oui?! Paris is beautiful; You coming to play music? Hope you are well..... Au revoir!
Wanna hear something so funny...well, I'ma tell you anyway;)
I had a dream the other night that there was a big gathering, like a really cool 'Woodstock' kind of outdoors weekend with music and food and fun...and I found a piece of paper on the ground all folded up and lovingly worn. As I picked it up, it had your name on it and little notes and lyrics. So, it was like, a piece of note paper you had carried around in your pocket on which you kept notes and jotted down lyrics...anyway, so I set out to find you at this event, and that's when I woke up.
I;m in Paris remembering 1993 and pocketing fromage. The city is not the same but lovely in different ways. No more rice with vinegar for dinner, this time I can afford to go to the Louvre, hopefully. Tour is different than busking outside Gare Du Nord. Im thinking of you....hope you are well, Rusty. Take care.
Russel James how are you. You know I think it's been years....I'm just not even sure when the last time was that I saw you. Anywayz Miss you. Love you. And I hope life is unfolding many happy blooms. xoxoxxo Ash
