October 30th, 2022. Remember when?
My memory is a strange, horrible, broken thing. We sit at the end of the night and watch my screensaver flick back and forth through scenes that only go back
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
My memory is a strange, horrible, broken thing. We sit at the end of the night and watch my screensaver flick back and forth through scenes that only go back
I was dreaming about a new apartment. It was amazing. Sprawling. It has an oubliette of all things, but the rest of it was standard post-modernist sprawl. Too acoustically Live
I wrapped up the last of my Black Doll Maker interviews today… well… I mean – I wrapped EDITING the interviews. I wish I could claim actually conducting the interviews.
Happy Wednesday. It’s grey as grey can be, but that strange cotton-ball-lit-from-outside grey that seems to dull the noise of the Beltway so that all that fills the house is
I SHOULD be writing lots of wonderful things about my strange little brother. He’s the smart one. And the hot one. E’rbody says so. He’s off in Brussels so he’s
Our quick trip to Pittsburgh and back was a good adventure, and for all its brevity, it also was a good romp. There’s nothing quite like having the keys to
This show was meant to happen over the summer. Twice. And maybe even a third time. It kept getting canceled. Various reasons. I have Opinions on those reasons but I’m
Though the open mic foundered, Sandy Spring Museum has kept me gainfully employed in various, fascinating projects – and the most fascinating by far (so far) has been their interviews
Below is some fascinating spam courtesy of Phoenix SEO. The Journal is getting absolutely HAMMERED right now with spam comments, but at least this one was truly fascinating. Hints of
October 14th found ilyAIMY joined by Jeff Miller at an American Legion in Bethesda, MD. We really didn’t know what we were getting into, but then found ourselves having a
More…October 15th, 2022. A little noise for me. A little noise for you.