September 16th, 2014.
I guess my relationship with anger is rather inconsistent. There are some things where I unreasonably reach for being pissed off right from the get-go. I can be prickly and
September 15th, 2014.
Well, off to Bloomington. We Love Columbus, and I Love staying with my old, old, old friend Jason. He’s probably the person I’ve stayed in most consistent touch with over
May 2nd, 2007.
It’s a beautiful day in California, PA. I just ate lunch down on the Monongahela River and have returned to Jozart just sit and think and enjoy the midday quiet.
May 3rd, 2004.
Today is a frustrating day. The last week has been fantastic. We have played many a gig – we played outdoors in Frederick, indoors in Frederick – now we’ll go
April 28th, 2004.
After the radio show Sunday, rob was really tired, but I find that we live so much at night these days that I crave sunshine, and I was determined to
April 26th, 2004.
Yes, the pagans. So many conversations, so out of my depth – the speaker’s name was Sam Webster – Google him and read. I don’t feel that I’m dumb, but
April 25th, 2004.
It’s a lazy day. Exhausted from carrying far, far too much musical equipment back and forth and back and forth and back and forth across the Oberlin campus, we find
April 24th, 2004.
Oberlin Ohio, as has been related, is absolutely beautiful, though perhaps too small for my taste. It’s bigger than California (7 numbered streets and three cross streets named after fruit),
April 23rd, 2004.
Somewhere on I-76, racing through Ohio, waiting for something to change. Anything. We realized before that Ohio is boring. I was perfectly prepared for Nebraska to be the worst state