July 30th, 2013.
The last couple of days have been very up and down. Fantastic moments – my two open mics especially have been incredibly marvelous. Hell, let’s extend to the last three
July 24th, 2013.
Oh the madness that is running up and down and up and down route 95. We just wrapped up tracking at Asparagus Media and now I race back to Baltimore
July 16th, 2013.
My brain is full. ASCAP and nightmares. Severed heads whispering and laughing and leering and biting. I woke up at around 5am this morning with the feeling of teeth all
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
June 21st, 2013.
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…
June 16th, 2013.
Friday night was amazing. I mean absolutely amazing. The Takoma Park shows we’ve done have been things I’ve worked really, really hard at. I think I’m working under the fear
June 11th, 2013.
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
April 15th, 2013.
There’s something so dystopian about ice cream trucks as you pass them by. The dopplering of their cheery little tune sounds like a slowly dying music box and the mirthless
April 2013.
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
March 24th, 2013.
I’m an exhaustopuppy. And my real job is yet to begin today. We’re headed on over to the Old Bowie Town Grille to run my open mic. I have no