November 10th, 2019. Winter is Coming.
Winter is coming. I guess we’re past really being allowed to use that as a catch-phrase, but I tend to Live in my chosen worlds for quite a while so,
February 5th, 2019.
I had a friend ask me last night if I thought we were going to hit our country’s “eat the rich” moment soon – she expressed hope that she wished
May 11th, 2010.
This past weekend was brutal, but I Love brutal weekends, so I’m not going to complain. A frenzy of gigs that left us excitedly exhausted. A very satisfying couple of
May 2nd, 2010.
We’d been at Teavolve a LOT last week – I guess my last Journal entry was about the open mic there – Acacia Sears’ night of Everyone Who Is Awesome
April 28th, 2010.
It’s a windy, sunny day in the Washington DC Metropolitan Area. Construction zones have been watered earlier in the week and are sprouting like mushrooms all around the city. Allergies
April 13th, 2010.
Quick snapshot of this moment in my back yard in Catonsville, MD – loud birdsong, siren in the middle distance, circling? At least three distinct types of birds – whistling,
February 12th, 2010.
Insomnia. It was only a matter of time before it had its way with my head again. I was lying awake, staring at the insides of my eyeballs, trying to
February 18th, 2009.
From a letter a friend wrote me: “I’ve been having some motivation issues related to music lately (you may have noticed). I was wondering if at some point when you’re
July 20th, 2008.
Good morning, good morning. I’m early. Oh so early. I know this is a rare trait in a musician, but one that I treasure in people in general, even if
May 15th, 2008.
Cooling down. So, I used to get so angry I couldn’t see straight. So furious that I felt like I’d lose control of my muscles. And that was when bad