Adam is joined today by very special friend, gal-pal, and stylist extraordinaire, Jill! We discuss the events of the evening, including Wanda Wisdom’s hottest Oscar contest, on none other than Valentines Day!

 

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Adam is back on the subject of organized sports, skin tight football pants, hookers across America, and his childhood dreams of flying in the nude!

 

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Adam is back with a smattering of vignettes; focusing on the geriatric lack of backdoor control, the “gotta go, gotta go, gotta go right now!” lady, and the absolute confusion that is Adam Carmichael himself. All tied together with is usual ball of cuckoo colored yarn.

 

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Adam is back with a plethora of tales ranging from an Irish wake birthday party to the passing of a dear friend… his car! Hearts, stars, and horseshoes, clovers and blue moons, pots of gold and rainbows, and me big bazooms!

 

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Adam is back from a year long hiatus, and he is bigger, faster, and stronger! Welcome to Version 2.0 and Adam’s cozy gay closet of jibber-jabber!

 

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New video blog coming soon…

 

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Adam’s new video!

A few moments observing the life of a troubled young lady with anger control issues…

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This is the first entry into my new vidcast. Feedback is always appreciated, let me know what you think

Beirut
“Postcards From Italy” (mp3)
from “Gulag Orkestar”
(Ba Da Bing!)

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I wake to the last flicker of dawn at the start of all things, all things that intend to play themselves out fully in the form of a day until they repeat themselves once more. In repetition we find comfort in the familiar rhythm against our chest to remind us of what we can expect in the hours still shadowed by the inaccessibility of dusk.

 Today I embrace the offerings of morning and the gift of life at all its cost. I am alive and a whisper in the air tells me a change of wind is on its way from the sea. I break from reverberation into something new with the aid of new friends, new breath, and eyes open to a world under silhouette of the ordinary. I am today as new to this place as the snow to the sands, I am Adam Carmichael. And out of the ash and the usual I take with me the spark and the strange and into the dawn under the ordinary I become more, more than myself, more than this world… I am less ordinary.