Sept. 16-17, 2020 – A Seed Is Its Own Energy Source
50° mornings. The back porch shaded until well after noon. I keep migrating the peppers, still bearing so many hopefuls, looking for any spot that escaped the sun’s sudden cold
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
50° mornings. The back porch shaded until well after noon. I keep migrating the peppers, still bearing so many hopefuls, looking for any spot that escaped the sun’s sudden cold
Yesterday, by all accounts, was a really good day. I feel bad waking up feeling bad. Exhausting day, it’s true, but good gig, good festival. But there were some negatives
There was a LOT of build up to this show, then some panic, then it was probably off and then it was on. The mayor got involved but then we
So – I’ve wanted to get Marc Evans involved with the Takoma Park Folk Festival for several years – and once he’d moved down to Takoma Park it seemed like
Just a very good night. Do I have much else to say? I don’t know that I do. This is our last night with Heather for a while because September’s
Ha. Going back and watching a bit of this webstream fills me with glee. I’d mentioned a couple of weeks ago wanting to try some weird stuff, like a candlelit
Saturday has been long-awaited and up to the last second we were unsure if it was going to happen, but Debbie’s been crossing her t’s and dotting her i’s and
Many years ago we did an amazing job on a very cool album. It was the first one where Heather was truly a PARTNER on the whole thing and it
Well, this sucks. The bottom of our hot water heater rusted out this morning. Fortunately our land lord is ON it and we had a new water heater within 12