February 9th, 2006.
By the nature of my profession and my schooling, the paths I creep are almost exclusively populated by other artists and musicians. It’s been that way for… Christ… 17 years…
January 2nd, 2005.
Well – actually, I’m writing retroactively, from January 15th… I’ll explicate that in a moment… So, I’m not sure how much I’ve mentioned it, but my mom has wanted to
January 1st, 2006.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!! New Year’s Eve. Exciting and fun, and perhaps not cathartic but still pretty satisfying. A night of mood swings and battle like any other, maybe, and I
December 28th, 2005.
There are nights when you come off the stage and you think to yourself … “damn”. Those are good nights. Tonight I was wired and strange and my body and
December 20th, 2005.
I remembered thinking, right as we were racing the setting sun home from California, PA this last time, about how the landscape surprised me. Traveling the way we do has
November 23rd, 2005.
Tonight was just one of the best nights I’ve ever had at College Perk. I’m missing the old guard – Mitzi’s absence behind the bar, Amy, Meg and Liz. I’m
November 9th, 2005.
It’s the highest calling for me, at least – don’t get me wrong, I have absolutely no illusions about that in the greater scheme of things. I don’t mean much,
November 8th, 2005.
Sipping hot tea and sitting in a bundle on the floor since I just don’t feel like climbing up on the coach. I feel like I’ve been catching a lot
November 7th, 2005.
Tired and sick? Perhaps sick and tired. Mostly tired. A little sick. I could feel myself coming down with it Saturday morning. I’d stayed out all night and played (played
November 2nd, 2005.
College Perk open mic tonight… such a thing, such a thing. God I Love to flirt, and I’m so frightened of it. Brennan was feeling the sickness tonight, coughing up