(That's my hand from a few years ago on the right. You can see that it is uncallused. Not the hand of a working man that. That there's the hand of a seasoned hand photographer).

Occasionally I have bursts where I write down random stuff. Typically, I'm motivated to write when I'm feeling blue, and that's why most of these are downers. Happiness is boring. Here's a sampling:

The Squeaky Shoe Conspiracy
Packing my life in a box
Jo and Calista
Calista by Maria Thomas
The Game
Dream On (an imitation).