March 20th, 2025. Storms.
Two hours ago I spent an hour wandering the neighbourhood out in an opposite direction from whence we usually wander. It’s not QUITE exploring but I saw yards that speak
March 19th, 2025. Ketchup and downturn.
Last night a friend visiting from Louisiana got pretty verbose in his praise of me. Not just for my music but for my perseverance as it comes to community and
March 18th, 2025. The SPARK with Juels Bland.
I’m a victim of my own success, and I should be grateful for this – but both my Sunday and Tuesday open mics are simply glutted with amazing talent. Woe
March 11th, 2025. The SPARK open mic w Fall Risk.
It was a very rare thing – a short night. I still haven’t figured out how to make my Tuesday nights in general more manageable – an average hour commute
March 9th, 2025. The Music City Open Mic.
We do this every Sunday night at Morsbergers at 713 Frederick Rd, Catonsville, MD, 21228. Signup at 6.30, music at 7pm. Enter through the back at the LARGER of the
March 7th, 2025. Doc.
I haven’t processed this yet. I’ve been thinking a lot about the difference in mindset between visual and musical artists. Where I started and where I am. A huge part
March 5th, 2025. Good morning.
Nightmares. MAKING Kristen make eye contact with me. It means something. It means everything. It means *I* mean nothing. I’ve known it for a long time. I throw my glass
March 4th, 2025. The SPARK w Wes Collins.
I was in a good mood tonight. Distracted and social. And so I feel pretty bad that I wasn’t as tuned into my featured as I should’ve been. Wes made
February 25th, 2025. The SPARK w Braedan Coghlan.
A very full night but a very satisfying one. Braedan rolled in crazy-late for his featured slot, and usually I wouldn’t call someone out on that in the Journal, but…
February 20th, 2025. High road.
I fear I’ve fallen off the boat of forgiveness or excuses. Or hope. I hate discussions of “us” and “them” but today I’m lost. Unfortunately, the entire problem with dividing
