July 3rd, 2014.
Huh. Facebook. People like to gripe a LOT about the free service that they can’t seem to Live without. Whether it’s a voyeuristic desire to tune into others’ Lives and
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
Huh. Facebook. People like to gripe a LOT about the free service that they can’t seem to Live without. Whether it’s a voyeuristic desire to tune into others’ Lives and
Allergy. It’s here to abuse me. It’s here as a tag word for stalkers and as a request and above all as something that’s making my head and jaw ache,
It’s NERFA – what can I say? This time around neither Heather or I are feeling it. Actually, we’ve got a lot of friends that aren’t feeling it. A lot
Bar gig. Not much to say about it. It was a bar gig. No, that’s too simple. It’s actually a fun show. Firestone’s in Frederick is a good deal classier
Oh, the summer woe is upon us. The weather got a wee bit more delicious for a moment, but then the woe came back upon us. Labour Day is happening,
Recording is good. And scary. When I’m doing something I’m not used to at least. I probably could’ve done something simple like the MARC in one take if I was
Happy Father’s Day! I’m wishing my Dad was still around so I could send him some good wishes. I was imagining 12.01am and calling him and yelling “HAPPY FATHAH’S DAY
It’s a beautiful morning. Shafts of sunshine are fiercely visible in between trees, flashing here and there as we drive through the rolling farmland North of Baltimore. It’s an absolutely
Contrary to the forecast, we’ve got a beautiful sky, streaked with white, distant mountains beckoning. Something is smiling on us for the moment. An amazing show perpetrated last night, the
“Thoughts of you filled my head as I left E-ville tonight, no saying why. Perhaps ’twas the darkened skies illuminated by flashes of lightening deep within towering, HUGE storm clouds to