March 14th, 2014.
Ours is a job that you can’t fail at. Sort of. At least, until you decide to. If you’re an accountant or a school teacher or cash register operator or
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
Ours is a job that you can’t fail at. Sort of. At least, until you decide to. If you’re an accountant or a school teacher or cash register operator or
The roads are crowded this morning. Salt-encrusted roads, salt-covered cars, slate grey sky… it’s like the monochrome of Texas all over again. I-95 is in a flurry of pre-snow activity
I am a sleeeeepy button. But it’s time to run my open mic. In the last month (35 days) I’ve had no day “off”. I’ve had 6 nights where I
This past weekend was brutal, but I Love brutal weekends, so I’m not going to complain. A frenzy of gigs that left us excitedly exhausted. A very satisfying couple of
It’s a windy, sunny day in the Washington DC Metropolitan Area. Construction zones have been watered earlier in the week and are sprouting like mushrooms all around the city. Allergies
I haven’t been to a rock show in a long time. Not intentionally. Not to one where I wasn’t thinking “really? Are we the ONLY people playing ACOUSTIC instruments at
Yesterday we went up to New Jersey to get our hands on the new CDs. I’ve been really excited about these for a while – aquiver even – and for
We’re at an open mic at Java Grande in Ellicott City, MD. Not too much going on, yet absolutely excellent players – but nothing I’m terribly in the mood for.
Good morning, good morning. I’m early. Oh so early. I know this is a rare trait in a musician, but one that I treasure in people in general, even if
It’s a beautiful day to sit and type on the porch at Perk. I have good company and someone’s playing guitar and he’s got a Lovely voice. A Perk regular