“Why hasn’t Margo Timmins ever sung a duet with Natalie Merchant?” I’ve wondered while reacquainting myself with Cowboy Junkies in recent months. She has, and I am transported.
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
Read the current manifesto. (And the followup.)
Rules: no fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.
“Why hasn’t Margo Timmins ever sung a duet with Natalie Merchant?” I’ve wondered while reacquainting myself with Cowboy Junkies in recent months. She has, and I am transported.