January 17th, 2005.
Tired, unable to sleep. Uninterested in sleep. Heather and I have been on this stupid schedule for so long – 5am is when I get interested in bed – that
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
Tired, unable to sleep. Uninterested in sleep. Heather and I have been on this stupid schedule for so long – 5am is when I get interested in bed – that
Not at this rate though… And so I return home fighting back the urge to cry. It was our last show at the Vault, but that’s perhaps not why I
with the pot” – I returned to the Lloydholme exhausted, elated, and relieved. It doesn’t FEEL like July. It’s grey and the air conditioning lets us forget what kind of
We played the Royal tonight. Such a varied reaction to this venue. It reminded me of our initial days at Palomas. Nice sound system, some friendly people… A different sort
Got to go out and see a show tonight. Finally. For the first time in forever, I got to go see music and not play myself. Did that sentence make
Long nights. Halloween was spectacular. The show went way better than I expected, with really good turn-out and such incredible energy. There’s this feeling of pent up joy that I
The CD release was amazing. [HOW ARE THERE NO PICTURES OF THIS?!?!?!?!? – rob 1/2/18] Isabelle (hurricane) left us standing amidst chaos and broken limbs. Houses reduced to twisted lumber,