September 2004
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September 9th, 2004
Rob and I were coming home from an open mic last night. I was thinking about, not the night’s performance, but about how I carry myself in general. I have always wanted to be one of those lithe, elegant creatures who move with absolute grace …. floating through their simple motions …. astounding onlookers with…
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September 4th, 2004.
Tinsmith and AOL. Too forces of nature, unseemly in their power to take control of one’s soul. And there, of course, the comparison ends. Thursday morning I wondered over to Rowan’s “crib” to help him move to his new crib in Hyattsville. It was slow, sweaty work – but all in all, he had most…
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September 2nd, 2004.
Leadbetter’s is known for two things. One of them is music. Our friends Chris and Joylene performing at Leadbetters’ open mic in Baltimore, MD. Getting up to NO good at College Perk. Our friend Phil playing congas with Dan Zimmerman at the College Perk open mic. With My Regards to Ernie Pyle. Wanderlust has always…
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September 1st, 2004.
Sleep is beckoning, just a bit. We’ve been working hard, playing hard. I think one of our previous tactical errors has been relaxing far too much when we’re “Home”. Hah. Heather comes home. I don’t get to, apparently. Anywho – we relax too much when we get here. We don’t book shows, we don’t play…