January 18th, 2022. The SPRING with the SWAN.
Was it a good night? Yes. Yes it was. Did I decide I really freakin’ need to always bring my DSLR? Yes. Yes I did. We’re doing a good job
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
Was it a good night? Yes. Yes it was. Did I decide I really freakin’ need to always bring my DSLR? Yes. Yes I did. We’re doing a good job
Spending so much time at home, watching the skies. Weather’s been dramatic and the temperature’s been low. Grateful for snow, which I adore, grateful for Kristen, who I adore, grateful
Vell, I shall not lie unto thee. I was hiiiiighly unsure as to whether tonight was a good idea. Omicron is surging and just about everyone and their mother seems
If you could go so far as to assume that the people around you are just doing their best, that would probably go a long way towards making the world
I Love the snow. I Love romping in it. I Love walking in it. Snalking while SWALKing. I adore what’s all over the roads and my lawn and my hair
Happy New Year my friends. I don’t believe there to be any members of ilyAIMY who’re on the prowl, but if you don’t think “2022” sounds like the future, you’re
(please note, this isn’t a warm and fuzzy Christmas post… it’s sort of a weird one… ) It’s almost the end of the year of our Calendar’s Lord, 2021. Anal
12 20 21. That’s just fun. So – at a board meeting last night for a folk organization I’m involved with we spiral into the now monthly conversation about what
More…December 20th, 2021. Bored with the board. (but a great night)
Tis the last in-person open mic of the season and I’m glad of it. Not because I haven’t enjoyed them, but because omicron is kicking up and though I’d LOVE
Happy Monday. For a certain value of “happy”. Definitely a set value of “Monday” though. It’s Christmas week. It’s the last week of the Sandy Spring Open Mic till a