Mental Jukebox

I saw a heart in a cold, cold west-east moving cloud tonight. A message. An answer.  It must have dissipated before it reached the lake.  Bu...

What happens when you've found what you were looking for and don't know what you're looking for next, haven't known for a wh...

Twenty-three and some change years ago, I stood in the center room in your apartment on Grand and scanned the tall shelves of cds while you ...

This is my hand clawing onto dock, I'm desperate to pull myself out of the water and up on to the hard surface that's real, feels re...

Not far from where I'd bike home, heading west on Kinzie, past the produce warehouses and distributors who'd finished for the day, s...

Sometimes you need a bit of pop sparkle when hard winter is descending and punitive and you need to be pulled out of a stretch of daily mund...

This debuted on the Hot 100 exactly 41 years ago. How is that even possi  It's a fact. Let's leave it at that. Having never put the...

How did I not know that number XX on the list of my All-Time Favorite Songs (Not Just the Ones By Tears for Fears) was released on my birthd...

Really, it is so, if you want. 

Oh, the languorousness of this first single off the fifth, overall kinda meh TT album! Up to the incongruous DD-style bridge--no wonder, as ...