August 2005


  • August 5th, 2005.

    Damn I’m having a nice time. Though we woke up to cursing in Spanish and the rattle of trash trucks and 90 degrees and sweat, we got up, got out, and got ourselves over to Will’s in Warren, pulling up just in time to listen to the local 90’s at Noon program. Helmet and Alice…

  • August 2nd, 2005.

    The world echoes to the sound of damp and I’ve gone from hateful and annoyed to euphoric to worried to ecstatic to damp and miserable to foot-sore, tired and slightly depressed all in a couple of hours. Heather and I went and played the Cantab in Cambridge , MA tonight. Just an open mic night,…

  • August 1st, 2005.

    Wow, the last couple of days have been a roller coaster for moods and for optimism and pressure-cooker angst. After Thursday night in Putnam I was pretty much on top of the world, and the next day Jason and Keola came up from Maryland – so it was only going to get better. Transcendent Third…