August 27th, 2004.
Wednesday night, we had the honour of opening for Hamell on Trial. We’d seen him open for Ani Difranco a year or so ago, and later, our friend Firedean managed
August 25th, 2004.
Perhaps, not as good a night – but the moment I start to think that, things tend to turn around. We’ve returned to the clutches of Damian and Nien, and we’ve
August 24th, 2004.
Heather’s back from NewSong, and has shown me what she learned. A whole lot of it is in the form of confidence. Last night we headed out to Jammin Java
August 23rd, 2004.
I should be past fearing Mondays – but it’s been a week of no sleep. Heather’s back, sleep’s not. I’m reading through rejections from venues and from festivals, and I
Aug. 22 Lone Heather’s NewSong Adventure – Day 3
I arrived early to the Blue Cardinal Café, the official early-morning open mic, in the hopes I would be luckier than I was yesterday and snag a slot. I didn’t
August 21st, 2004.
What is this? A rob that can’t sleep? Oh the SHOCK!!! oh! The novelty!!! OH the HUMANITY!!! Sigh. Yeah – damn the Texas Chainsaw Massacre anywho. Now I can’t sleep.
Aug. 21 Lone Heather’s NewSong Adventure – Day 2
After waiting the first three morning hours in vain for a spot to open up at the official open mic being held at “The Octagon,” I headed back to the
Aug. 20 Lone Heather’s NewSong Adventure – Day 1
The pathway from Claymont Court ‘s massive octagonal barn to its campground is a one-lane gravel-and-dirt road that cuts and twists through woods and farm fields. At night, the fifteen
August 18th, 2004.
Sleeping at Damian’s house but lacking the local Damian. I feel guilty about showing up after my host’s bedtime, and getting up after they go to work. I hope he
August 17th, 2004.
Sleepy robs enjoy the presence of cats. I wish I’d brought my camera in – perhaps I did… I wish I felt like getting up and looking for it. I’m