February 20th, 2025. High road.
I fear I’ve fallen off the boat of forgiveness or excuses. Or hope. I hate discussions of “us” and “them” but today I’m lost. Unfortunately, the entire problem with dividing
February 18th, 2025. The SPARK w Ivy-N-Ash.
We do this every Tuesday. Signup before 7. I start at 7. 7112 Willow Avenue in Takoma Park, MD. robsopenmics.ilyaimy.com for more information. For information about the photos and videos and
February 2nd, 2025. The Future.
Never underestimate the power of your closest friends all chanting “I’m good enough” into your ears. As I finish the mixing and mastering of ilyAIMY’s three new about-to-be-released singles, it’s
September 23rd, 2024. Workin’.
My eyes itch and my arm hurts. I can’t bend here or there. I’m sore and stiff and today’s been all day in an office chair watching emails and texts
August 15th, 2024. Like SHE Said.
Last night we got to see a unique and beautiful show. I’m not going to say the whole thing was spectacular, but it was a very vibrant night of musical
August 14, 2024. Primus, Coheed & Cambria, Puddles – and Making It Work
A Kristen post! rob and I did something we rarely do: went to a rock concert at a large(ish) venue! A few months ago I saw an announcement of an
More…August 14, 2024. Primus, Coheed & Cambria, Puddles – and Making It Work
June 23rd, 2023. Moof.
Lying awake, listening to the rain SHOULD be a delicious luxury. I have no place to be tomorrow till our show and the sound is a precious NON mechanical white
June 15th, 2023. The Open Air Open Mic and Surrounding Events.
Get up. Drive to DC. Shoot the interviews. Enjoy the stories of 1970s, 80s Washington DC through eyes different from my own. The AIDS epidemic, Apartheid, racism, and good things
More…June 15th, 2023. The Open Air Open Mic and Surrounding Events.
June 12th, 2023. Interviews and Engineering.
I’ve mentioned my work with the Sandy Spring Museum a couple of times over the past several months, specifically the most enthralling part of that work being the African American
November 27th, 2022. Catching up.
The world plods forward. Ha. That’s a lie. The world HURTLES forward and I’m sent with it holding on with my hastily sharpened teeth. I’ve been cleaning half-heartedly, moving things
