September 26th, 2015.
We’re headed north. And not a moment too soon. The lowland countries that we’ve been occupying for the past week or so are supposed to be receiving rains, rains and
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
We’re headed north. And not a moment too soon. The lowland countries that we’ve been occupying for the past week or so are supposed to be receiving rains, rains and
Last night in Charleston, SC a tornado passed us by. The humans we were staying with slept through it but the seven Welsh corgis and one cat who shared the
This trip is the whirlwind and I’m not sure that I like it that way. Monday went by like lightning. Tuesday was chaos and Wednesday morning we didn’t see our
I Love crossing paths with other performers. I Love the surprise of running across someone familiar in an alien place – or even just someone of a familiar archetype. Despite
Waking up slowly at Ben’s place in Charlotte, NC – we’re back to climate control and grateful for it as the outside is moist and heavy – apparently the perfect