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 24th, 2005.
I’m sleepy. Satisfied and sleepy. My fingers are sore from playing a nice, relaxed almost-Christmas gig up at Java Mamma’s tonight. Had some surprise guests, and a number of friends
September 18th, 2005.
Bloody Hell, is sleep simply a thing of the past? Maybe my sleep schedule is just overly skewed, screwed and abused as my brain whirls and spits its opinions on
March 5th, 2005.
Last night was a rough night. We played the College Perk, perhaps for the last time… that’s not a jibe at the Perk, that’s just an acknowledgement that they’re building