August 6th, 2022. Musikfest.
Musikfest was grueling and beautiful. It felt very ALIVE and that’s something I’ve not been feeling outside of music for quite sometime. Gigs all this past month have brought about
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
Musikfest was grueling and beautiful. It felt very ALIVE and that’s something I’ve not been feeling outside of music for quite sometime. Gigs all this past month have brought about
The day has been downright idyllic, driving north from Bethlehem, PA – one of my favourite cities – via a pretty leisurely route up through NY to where we’re playing
SO after we send Heather home to play a memorial show for Dave Glaser at Rams Head – Kristen and I continued in New England to visit family and generally
Every week I’m advertising shows. I’ve got my fingers in a lot of stuff… Focus Music, the Takoma Park Folk Festival, Institute of Musical Traditions, House of Musical Traditions, Rob’s
SO – there’s a special brand of helplessness that comes to us as modern-day humans. It’s the awareness of how small you really are in the world. Honestly, I know
Driving in the rain, re-ordering t-shirts, checking traffic, fielding wedding questions from my mother, all while trying not to use up the last gigabyte on our data plan. Small worries,
It’s been a hard week. Let’s not even bother talking about the world at large. Shootings and assassinations and failed government coups. That’s been crazy – but I’m retreating to
Can’t sleep won’t sleep. Didn’t sleep. Now I don’t have time to sleep. At around 2am I realized it was going to be a problem. By 5am I just got
Yesterday we sped out of Maryland like a cat who’s just set their tail on fire because they’re dumb and because candles. And then we headed east and calmed down
It’s a stunningly beautiful day as we head north on I-83. The weather’s cool, the sun is bright, it’s good and proper spring and I can feel it in my throat.