hello. i'm jenny page. long ago, i had a kick#ss band in bakersfield cali, the dusk devils. you still can find dd music online. i'm from a tight family of brainy do-gooders & now live in the mountains with my spouse & pet children. i'm happy as a nut like me can be, in spite of the infernal coconut. life's an adventure, a chore, a beauty, a choice, a turn -- short, but as good as you make it (in this culture, anyways), so let's not forget that!
Thursday, July 30, 2026
another revolution
so the plan for the next 300 or so days is that i will teach one last yr, playing music here & there, then burst back upon the world of vernacular music like a quazar, back into the rocknroll circus, as my seester calls it, but the question is will it still catch fire like it did? before this chapter, i was free lonesome selfish glamorous, & so many were here who now are not (except in spirit). they were important ones who made life thrilling, people like Manuel & Art, filled up with american music. this chapter's been so long, it took out lux interior, little richard, chuck berry & muhammad ali, & tina turner, lorrie collins, dearest gene, dex romweber, so so many i can't even keep it straight. jimmy carter, apostle of southern goodness. not to mention all the family. i'm here at the coast with family to celebrate mama's bd, mine too today, & just finished a moving book, anachronistic but memorable, the four winds, & guess it's got me thinking. long as i have two hands that still move & a voice & brain that still work i will want to play american music. guess i just hope i've got more than a yr left on this plain/plane to do so. thank you to anyone reading this & to memphis mike out there, too.
Monday, July 20, 2026
you must
get this important book, if you don't already have it. i could hardly put it down!! maila nurmi, as described sensitively & skillfully by her remote but adoring niece, was glamorous, frustrating, tempestuous, wildly innovative, pugnacious. the story ultimately is touching as told by talented niemi: indelibly humane & memorable. orson welles, marlon brando: both were her boyfriends? the streets & insider scenes of hollywood in the '40s & '50s? that's just the start: in between bouts of poverty & deprivation, both self- & other-inflicted, maila's life unfolds, enabling readers to enjoy maximum shivery fly-on-the-wall thrills & chills. willful, eccentric, difficult, she also was stubbornly admirable, gifted, prodigiously creative: a bona fide iconoclast. thank you, phil s, for getting this for james, who lent it to me... & now i'm keeping it! it has a special spot now in my bedroom bookshelf, where the most cherished titles go. sometimes when i'm resting, i look over at those most precious tomes & feel so happy to be alive to have read them... i'm not kidding -- READ THIS BOOK NOW!! (the link is to abe books, but it's also on thrift books & elsewhere online.) i hope sandra niemi, maila's niece, has written more, for she is a certain talent!
Tuesday, July 14, 2026
almost 59!!
in a few wks i'll be one yr shy of 6 decades. wowza! tomorrow two of my sponsees are taking me to dinner to celebrate my recent sobriety bd. 31 yrs w/o booze & drugs! wowza! this is the first time in the many yrs that i've had sponsees do this. they call themselves "sober sisters" & express to me gratitude & affection. i just adore them both as humans & am so grateful for their thoughtfulness!! we will chat, eat, laugh, & i hope set up a step 4 meeting for us three. i'm on that one too, again!, never-endingly!, since a 12 stepper's work is life-long. always, more layers of the onion must be peeled to ensure continued personal improvement. as they say, "uncover, discover, discard." i do NOT want to remain the person i was yesterday. every day brings a promise of better living, even with certain bumps in the life-road: our credo is to keep trudging (i think of the ancient r.crumb image w/its motto "keep on truckin'"). i bring up yesterday bc many occurrences then (not much other way to put this) SUCKED! however, the sun set & rose, & here we is still... today the worst has been that, while making curry with vegetables, i accidentally dumped a huge portion of chili powder in the mix. the dish now is delicious, but whoa nelly!: taste & swallow with caution! have an inhaler nearby!... here is a pic from the tunnel leading to leo carrillo state beach. carrillo was mythed to be a maternal relative until dad did geneo research & found that to be a grandiose grandpa falsity. on that side, the famous relative is john gavin (of psycho & u.s. politics), apparently reluctant to admit his hispanic heritage when contacted by dad for interview! i spose in his generation & career, non-white blood mebbe was a handicap... (???). this connection pales compared to james (of course), who counts among his several famous relatives bettie page! criminy jeepers!... we had gone on a central coast trip in our "new" (to us) car, silvia cristina murano, the most comfy ride we've together had, starting @ the museum of jurassic technology in sta monica & ending @ the historic sta maria inn. it was a trip of mild pleasures, lovely coastline, & some good good eats... well, just abloggin here, nothing much to say except siesta season has hit frazier mtn: cool morns & eves, warm daytimes. i'm happy to have fans, shade, & lovely places to rest my bones. going to go join the pets & spouse now w/hope of soon & restful sleepytime.
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