large raze she is the opposite of her name. she wrote an album of children's songs about the lives of deers and historic parks and learning about your heritage from your grandparents. her singing voice is a pretty whisper. she cried a little when the conversation went to a personal place. i always feel like hugging someone when they start to cry, but you never know if the crying person really wants your hug. so i kept it to myself. saved it for someone i know a little better. these impulses linger, travel, get redirected, change trajectory. 140602 ... raze i told her i'd record her for free. she's been through a lot, it was only a few hours of work, and it felt like the right thing to do. she rewarded the gesture by showing up an hour late for no good reason at all. i guess this is why people don't work for free. your time seems to get more respect when it's something others have to pay for. she kept moving away from the microphones. at a certain point i decided i wasn't going to say anything. if she isn't happy with the way it sounds, well … you get what you don't pay and show up late for. 140714 what's it to you? who go blather from