June 7th, 2024. Good and bad.
We’re headed up I-95 to Connecticut, having just passed into New Jersey. The sunshine and blue skies and mostly-amenable highways are conspiring to take me out of myself, something I
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
We’re headed up I-95 to Connecticut, having just passed into New Jersey. The sunshine and blue skies and mostly-amenable highways are conspiring to take me out of myself, something I
I don’t know that I can truly understand people for whom Thanksgiving was so imbued by cultural meaning and imagery that they’re mortally offended by its continued existence. Our concepts
I’ve been thinking about commodification and consumerism, commercialism, and capitalism. I’ve been thinking about toll roads and punishment and rest stops and encouragement. I’ve been thinking about velocity, trajectory, and
None too late we rolled into Glastonbury CT last night and spent a Lovely evening at Kristen’s mom’s house. An early dinner, an early night. We tuned into Live from
This morning we got up and OUT. And it was good to do so. The cat was unimpressed and walked away as we insisted upon our farewells, but he’s a
As we all tiredly gather around the breakfast table, coffee in mug, bagels within reach, laptops COURSING WITH POWER (well, almost all, we haven’t kicked Heather yet) I’m just… happy.
Headed east in Connecticut to land in Westport Massachusetts, one of the most eastern parts of a northern state. The sky is cloudless and blue and with this straight stretch
Headed north for a quick little block of gigs and to visit friends – first on the list? Bo and his humans outside of Stoughton, MA!
We are killing time. Though Rowan’s got lots of fun things to attend at Bones Fest XX here in Homer, NY – until we’re performing tonight Kristen and I have
(mostly reprinted from our ilyAIMY updates) It’s been a rough year in a lot of ways, but this weekend disaster struck very, very close to home in the form of