October 30th, 2004.
I’ve got to admit, I’m on my last legs. October has simply been SO intense, and I’m ready for a couple of days without having to BE anywhere, without having to
September 9th, 2004
Rob and I were coming home from an open mic last night. I was thinking about, not the night’s performance, but about how I carry myself in general. I have
September 2nd, 2004.
With My Regards to Ernie Pyle. Wanderlust has always been one of my favorite words in the English language. It tumbles more than rolls off the tounge and sounds exactly
July 18th, 2004.
with the pot” – I returned to the Lloydholme exhausted, elated, and relieved. It doesn’t FEEL like July. It’s grey and the air conditioning lets us forget what kind of
July 13th, 2004.
Disaster comes in threes. Is that what I hear? After a fantastic show at the Vault last Friday, and perhaps too much joy, and too many attractive women dancing on
July 7th, 2004.
And the rain came tumbling down. A map of Montclair, New Jersey. I’m not sure where the “You are HERE” marker happens to be. It’s been quite a while since
June 29th, 2004.
It’s only midnight, but I’m tired, and I NEED to go to the bathroom. It’s strange – it’s so wonderful to be back in Maryland, surrounded by friends. Brennan
April 11th, 2004.
The morning after. We played College Perk last night, and I hadn’t looked forward to anything quite like I’d been looking forward to this gig in quite a while. We
March 7th, 2004.
The last week has been really encouraging. There has been beautiful weather, and really good audiences, and even good CD sales. There have been llamas and kisses and kindness and