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Chris Cappello

I write sometimes. Sometimes people read what I write, but not often.

I like to smell everything in Yankee Candle and pretend I'm traveling to far off lands. I don't like too many "nah nah's" in songs. I like my coffee black.

I recorded a solo album in 1998 with 9 original songs and a cover of "She Came in Through the Bathroom Window" because I knew the chords. Hardly anyone has heard it.

Seed View for June 22nd, 2011

This is a view of a DVD of, quite possibly, my favorite Guilty Pleasure movie.  I’m embarrassed to even type that sentence.  It has been sitting in my apartment and it caught my eye a few minutes ago.  Yes, Mystery Date, the long-forgotten semi-dark romantic comedy from 1991, […]

Seed View for June 18th, 2011

This is a view of two of my children playing Ladder Ball this brilliant, sunny afternoon at Cole Park outside of Binghamton, NY.  My family and I attended a party for my daughter’s boyfriend’s high school graduation.  He couldn’t have picked a better day to have a party […]

Seed View for June 17th, 2011

This is a view of the contents of my neighbor’s recycling bin this morning.  Friday is garbage day in the village of Windsor, NY.  Someone’s packing some serious heat up in here. I’ll refrain from saying whether or not I have any guns in my house, in case […]