January 11th, 2007.
I’m listening to one of the albums that powered me through high school. I was dating Whitney, a beautiful woman with an artist’s spirit and a mind sharper than mine
December 2nd, 2006.
It’s a frustrating world. I’m reading the news, and maybe that’s a mistake. Maybe that’s always a mistake because there’s never much in the way of good news out there.
October 10th, 2006.
My goodness. The frenzy. I Love my job. Sometimes I hate it, but on the whole, I Love it – and if nothing else, I Love the extremes. There’s nothing
April 20th, 2005.
I’ve often been of the opinion that people are little more than the sum of their thoughts, their sparkling personalities, their souls. They are not encapsulated by their bodies, and
March 21st, 2005.
Ok, just a quick note. First day in the studio today. We recorded Will and Valeri and… well, they’re already better than anything else we’ve ever committed to tape/disc. Jason Slanga sat in the
March 11th, 2005.
The radio show on WRNR, 103.1 FM went surprisingly smoothly. Despite trying to fit us, Eighty1South, Ward Morgan and the Johnny B Band all into one 20 minute slot (and later into