September 17, 2011 – Indianapolis, IN to Findlay, OH
We rolled into Indianapolis and swung a few minutes out of our way to visit my tattoo artist, David, at a convention he was working. We stayed the hour-and-a-half we
July 21st, 2011.
It’s the night before Falcon Ridge and all through the house … I’ll take my first crack at sleep by 12:30a.m., I think. I could sleep 12 hours starting now
June 15th, 2011.
Wherein I tell you about all the things that have been occupying my mind recently, including: Ernie Pyle and his depression Arlo Guthrie and Alice’s Restaurant Jack Kerouac and The
February 22nd, 2011.
I left Athens, OH, Sunday morning, being gently hit in the head by perfect little icy spheres, clear versions of the colored tops on heads of sewing pins. I made
February 21st, 2011.
I often thank God for the small things, sort of like you would say to a friend, “nice, good catch.” Saturday afternoon, I parked my car, looked up, and was
Solo Tour Journal – Nov. 15 – Somerville, MA
There must be an elementary school next door at recess. They sang some sort of song with hand claps together in unison, all muffled by the walls of the house
11-14-2010 – Putnam, Providence, Cambridge …
1 a.m. Tonight I’ve remembered to bring the second blanket in, and I am very comfy. This afternoon was sunny and warm, and I’m glad I packed so diversely. I’ve
11-13-2010 – Putnam, CT
The loneliness and the quiet on this solo tour is more than I expected, actually. Tonight, it’s too late to get the internet password from my sleeping hosts, and so
March 30, 2010
When I am sick, I usually can’t sing through it. I know that opera singers are taught how to sing through a cold, but for me, when my throat is
February 19th, 2009.
Excerpts from letters to a friend: So, Thursday nights at home, I help run a weekly open mic I’ve mentioned to you before. We run a monthly songwriter’s challenge, also