September 27th, 2024. everything hurts.
I’m fortunate in that I’ve only rarely been genuinely injured. I’ve never been hospitalized. My experiences with trauma have all been rather focused with pointy objects, or blunt and brutal
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
I’m fortunate in that I’ve only rarely been genuinely injured. I’ve never been hospitalized. My experiences with trauma have all been rather focused with pointy objects, or blunt and brutal
I think a lot about communities. About the ones I engender, the ones I engage with, the ones I’ve been ostracized from, the ones I have contempt for. Whether it’s
Spectacular weekend of shows. Hard weekend of shows. Last Saturday our show in Frederick got rained out, and with my incredible 20/20 hindsight I now see that was a good
The below is to be read with the following caveats: Dune. Arrakis. Desert planet. A fictional world so embedded in our culture that Microsoft Word’s spellcheck accepts it. I think
I’ve heard that there’s thing called “Life balance”. That somewhere, somehow, you reach a point where you’re not bored and listless, but you’re also not overworked and insane. Sunday mornings
Honestly, I’m often disappointed by music. I listen to the radio, I scroll online, I listen to tidbits and scraps. I listen to a LOT of musicians in my role
Tis a sad state of affairs that I have NO pictures from last night. They must exist in some form. Lots of people TOOK pictures. Lots of people took video.
Speaking of things to rejoice over, FINALLY got invited to join the Illuminati. For the last decade or so, having slowly joined the ranks of being an Old White Guy,
I’m trying to slow down. Stop the sense of hurtling. On and on pressing the little blue “signature” that is entirely too easy to press. We signed the contract saying
This weekend was SUPPOSED to be very busy, and then it wasn’t. I don’t pivot particularly well and my workload, when suddenly slurped out the airlock of my schedule tends