You were wishing for what was on your mind. I was dreaming about what was on mine. So much happened to choose from.  I don’t see any way that we couldn’t have connected somehow. Could it have been Fred our… Read more ›

You are so open.  Open to whatever it is I put out there for you. You want to learn all about what I like and just how I like it. It’s not always the same, but you catch on fast. … Read more ›

That’s what I like to hear you say. You know I long to give you anything you clamor for that we’ve had before.  You just need to tell me what you fancy. I revel in giving you new favorite things. … Read more ›

You can’t believe what I’m saying?  Well, neither can I. But you’re my confidant, even if I don’t really tell you anything.  I tell you everything by telling you that thing of naught. Yet you are the repository of all… Read more ›

When you see me at the stereo, you know I’m likely there thinking about you. That’s when I’m thinking through the show, searching for the perfect piece that you just have to hear. The piece that will tell you everything… Read more ›

Just how many times can I reference “You, the listener” anyway? You know I like to invoke you whenever I can. To utter your “name” arouses me to the fact you’re really there with me. To vocalize your presence reminds… Read more ›

I didn’t even include “seeing stuff you never see” on my list of what I like about trains in this train-packed episode of Bubbles in the Think Tank. Through the windows, it’s all the backs of buildings and industrial decay… Read more ›

Fools flock to Bubbles in the Think Tank. And by flock I mean that they show up to program a radio show for you every Saturday night. I know, that sounds like a harsh self-assessment.  So I decided that I… Read more ›

I’m not telling you anything you don’t already know before you even start listening to any episode of Bubbles in the Think Tank. Luckily for me, you still want to hear me say it anyway. Luckily for you, I just… Read more ›

I can be demanding at times.  I insist on having what I think it is I want, because it just sounds so good.  Yet what I get in reality is oft times better. Other times, I haven’t a clue.  That’s… Read more ›

The show gets me all carried away sometimes. I get caught up in the moment, in the chance to be as close as I can be without being anywhere near. I can be in the car with you, in the… Read more ›

I’m spinning right now.  And I like it. And when I get to spinning, I reach out for you to steady me. Or is it to spin me faster? I always was one for a turntable that played 78s. http://bubblesinthethinktank.com/2010/08072010.mp3Podcast:… Read more ›

I mean every little thing I say on the show.  Even if someone else said it first. I want to give you every little thing I’ve got.  Even if I don’t have it in the bag to give. I want… Read more ›

Doing the show is sometimes a lot like walking through a dream.  There’s a concurrent feeling of being totally out of control and a sense of great power.  I don’t know what’s going to pop up next, but I’m sure… Read more ›

Sometimes I dally. I like to take the long way to get where I want to go. I take until the last moment to figure out what I want to know. Rarely is it not right in front of me,… Read more ›

With Belinda doing two shows in one weekend, you know some content is going to rub up against itself. In this case, your standard episode of Bubbles in the Think Tank EAST was easily maneuvered by the remainder of our… Read more ›