March 18th, 2021. Shake the Frost.
Tyler Childers’ “Shake the Frost” is close to the perfect song this morning. I let my fingers guide me and spent time scrolling on Facebook this morning and now my
March 13th, 2021. Science was my first folk show.
I only worked at the Maryland Science Center for two or three years while I was in college at Maryland Institute College of Art. I think I left that job
March 9th, 2021. A mixed bag.
Because this is a massive changing of gears from my last post let me first say: Thank you to everyone who reached out. I know I’m difficult. Thanks for all
March 7th, 2021. It’s March.
It’s March. So it’s a year. And I’m sad. My friend, who I didn’t know really well, but who was still my friend – has died. And I’m attending a
March 2nd, 2021. Hugh McGowan.
I just got word from Jake Bush that Hugh had been ill this weekend and has passed away. I know he was one of our first friends in the Boston
March 1st, 2021. The past is passed. Good riddance.
I’m so grateful I get to update myself. I’m small enough that not too many people point it out. I’d like to think I’ve never been TOO awful in public
February 25th, 2020. IMT is aight.
So – here’s something I MEANT to say at the show last night: I had started off talking about how we wouldn’t be doing any of this without the weekly
February 19th, 2021. Snow day show day.
My elbows hurt. A lot of me hurts. Playing last night, shoveling ice this morning, spending too much time on the computer, knowing the world would be better if I
February 7th, 2021. Happy Birthday.
By the time I click “publish” on this it will have been a year since we were all last together. I would’ve been at the New Deal for a while