February 5, 2026


  • February 5th, 2026. There’s a NOISE upstairs…

    A couple of nights ago, Heather and I wandering around Catonsville in the snow. This is the way the town’s “main street” SHOULD look.  I’m sitting in the basement cycling between mixes and last-minute tweaks, fielding texts from my brother as he wanders half-remembered Maryland highways, and sometimes taking my headphones off to listen to…