July 9th, 2013.
Yesterday was really, really awful. It started off really awful and only every really got better for my open mic. Last Monday when we got home from Teavolve we’d noticed
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
Yesterday was really, really awful. It started off really awful and only every really got better for my open mic. Last Monday when we got home from Teavolve we’d noticed
I am a sleeeeepy button. But it’s time to run my open mic. In the last month (35 days) I’ve had no day “off”. I’ve had 6 nights where I
Weird dreams last night – weird enough as to give my friend Erica a run for her somno-theatric money. She dreams them crazy and I’ve always been jealous of that…
Wow. What a couple of days. High to low. Had a gig canceled because the venue closed, had White Rose Confession release an album with a cover of my song
Sigh. Sometimes I AM the bad guy. I do my best to MAKE the best of bad situations, but sometimes you’ve just got to hold your breath, ignore the stink
Many photos that weren’t originally in the Journal, much of their context mayhaps loooost to the miiiiiiists of tiiiiiiime. April 8th – From Connecticut we raced back home to make
Mmm. Peppers just smell CLEAN. We’re driving East through Pennsylvania snacking on yellow bell peppers and listening to 80s music. Life’s alright. I question Heather’s “pepper dance”, but only a
Oof. My first day back in Maryland was not admirable. I’m definitely feeling the effects of several days without much sleep (2 – 3 hours a night) and the general
The new open mic is awesome. Sleet is not. The second night of the new open mic might suck. But for right now I’m optimistic. Last night the Teavolve open
Oof. Last night was… interesting… I adore my open mics, but some nights they DO test me. I had a fabulous featured artist. I even had a great time. Most