March 31st, 2009.
We’re counting down exits on our way to Columbia, Missouri after playing the open mic at the Saint Charles Coffeehouse in Saint Peters where we received one of our best
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
We’re counting down exits on our way to Columbia, Missouri after playing the open mic at the Saint Charles Coffeehouse in Saint Peters where we received one of our best
Pittsburgh continues to be one of my favourite cities. I guess I’m easily affected really – but the beauty of this town is rarely matched and I feel I’m in
I’m lonesome, sitting at Kafe Keoruac wishing i was more out-going without my guitar. The people here are beautiful and, if I can glean anything from the school-related conversations going
It’s a beautiful day outside. The kind that makes me Love the travel, but even more makes me Love the pause. Rowan and I have been shopping for Halloween costumes
It’s a cold night in Missouri. The first frost has fallen outside, sugar-coating the Saturn and the grass and windows outside. I Love the cold and I’m glad to have
St Louis is a strange town. It’s an intense combination of burnt-out hulk and meticulous care, collapsed roof and finely painted wall, falling-down drunks staggering out of the most beautiful
It’s been a little tricky here in Nashville. No surprise. There’s a lot of things still going on back home, backlash from family stuff that I’m just not very connected
By now we’re back at Susan’s in Belleville, IL and we have crept in like mice, silent and padded of foot. Jeff is here too but everyone’s asleep and so we
A night. A night indeed. An amazing show at the Rocheport General Store in Rocheport, Missouri. An amazing crowd, so supportive – glowing. Friends and new friends and excellent food
I’m a moody bitch. I know this. My brain is a chaotic roiling mess. I know this too. But I think I really adore Columbia, Missouri. I like the people: