October 15th, 2009.
Coffee debacle. Hot steamy mocha, poured onto my body… it takes a while for it to soak through the flannel so I guess it took a while for me to
April 3rd, 2008.
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
October 24th, 2007.
Today shall be a dirty day, but only because we’re not playing a gig and I feel like I need time off from the clean of me every once in
October 23rd, 2007.
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
October 18th, 2006.
Heather and I have just returned from playing the open mic at the Shanti in St. Louis, MO – Heather’s cold is in insanely full swing, and though they would’ve