Tragedy, I think, tends to whitewash the canvas of our memories, leaving only itself in its wake. The fun times… Read more two years late
I had no idea what I was agreeing to, but when Swanson invited me to go with him to a… Read more musical influences
Dammit, don’t wonder why we called. We love, and then we were afraid we lost. —Scott Swanson, 11 September 2002.
(9/365) On an expedition through the old neighborhood after Mass with Mom and Dad, I tried to resist going into… Read more everybody has to be someplace
[As I troll through my digital archives, piecing together memories of Scott for a brain that often fails to remember… Read more it wasn’t always love.
From a conversation Scott and I had slightly un-recently, speculating about how many people might come to a certain event.… Read more me and scotty mcgee, pt. 2.
If memory serves, this is the first communication I ever sent Scott outside of the notesfiles. Date: Mon, 20 Jul… Read more me and scotty mcgee, pt. 1.