July 14th, 2024. Fire.
I’m not stupid enough to think any path to national healing begins with an assassination. I hate seeing how quickly Thomas Crooks’ actions are being weaponized by the Right. My
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
I’m not stupid enough to think any path to national healing begins with an assassination. I hate seeing how quickly Thomas Crooks’ actions are being weaponized by the Right. My
SO, I don’t talk about it much. It was a long time ago and, if you judge a person to be who’s on the inside, and not merely who’s on
More…February 19th, 2024. I’m not okay, and that’s not okay, but it’s okay.
Morality’s not that hard. Do unto others as you’d have them do unto you. Yeah, once you get past the small scale maybe it CAN get complicated, but on the
I’ve heard that there’s thing called “Life balance”. That somewhere, somehow, you reach a point where you’re not bored and listless, but you’re also not overworked and insane. Sunday mornings
Honestly, I’m often disappointed by music. I listen to the radio, I scroll online, I listen to tidbits and scraps. I listen to a LOT of musicians in my role
My functionality hath ceased. It’s been a day of non productivity and instead I’ve simply been in motion. Social media posting and advertising and small-form generic graphics that I need
Sunday morning. How’d I come back to the stereotype of lazy Sunday mornings? I’m grateful for it though. We had a good weekend of shows, full-band romps that were marred
I’m trying to slow down. Stop the sense of hurtling. On and on pressing the little blue “signature” that is entirely too easy to press. We signed the contract saying
Things are coming to a head. There was a pseudo-climax this past weekend, racing up to New York for a show, racing back down – alllll the work for Chords
Wednesday December 7th found us gathering in Mark H Rooney’s Taiko Bunker in College Park, MD for a long-awaited #randomactsoftaiko / ilyAIMY show. There was a lot of tacos and
More…December 11th, 2022. It’s beginning to look a lot like…