November 20th, 2009.
Almost home. Sort of. Almost home, but headed West at 75mph through Western Pennsylvania with every sense wailing “but you’re going the wrong way!!!”. As we round Pittsburgh yet again,
February 19th, 2009.
Excerpts from letters to a friend: So, Thursday nights at home, I help run a weekly open mic I’ve mentioned to you before. We run a monthly songwriter’s challenge, also
April 18th, 2008.
I’m often reminded that maybe my brain doesn’t work quite the way a lot of other brains work. Different types of connections, different types of leaps. I don’t remember things
May 12th, 2007.
Sitting at the College Perk, enjoying the breeze. It’s absolutely unfair to have gone from the beautiful spring that we’ve enjoyed really since the trip began and we hit Alabama
December 16th, 2006.
This is about the first weekend I can remember where rob and I haven’t been working. Friday night and no gig to play. With my internet down today, I actually
December 10th, 2006.
I’m so very, very tired. I really ought to climb into bed with a book and read myself the very very short trip to sleep. Unfortunately, my book’s in the
October 12th, 2006.
So very tired. For as much as I Love California, PA, I don’t sleep here. Everyone’s up insanely late – even by my standards – with trucks and cars racing
September 10th, 2005.
Dave Pahanish’s benefit show. He’s moving to Nashville, Tennessee… absolutely not something I would personally ever do, but he’s having some success there, and it’s looking like a good career
April 9th, 2005.
Nine weeks. That’s 63 days. Roundabouts. That’s 1/6th of a year, which sounds decidedly less impressive, I suppose. We got Kerrville. I’m somewhat in a state of shock, with fear
November 3rd, 2004.
Election Day has come and gone, but what a misnomer. I wonder if Election Day will ever again mean “the day on which you fucking KNOW who the new president