August 30th, 2005.
I recently talked to a friend of mine on the singer/songwriter circuit, a creature that I’d looked up to as a great example to us all – someone who’s perseverence
August 29th, 2005.
I’m waking up at Amy’s house, dazed from dreams. I don’t remember most of them, but I think they were pretty worth while – there was art and Love and
August 24th, 2005.
Last night we played one of Rob Thorworth’s singer/songwriter showcases at the Austin Grill in Silver Spring, MD. Rob always pairs us up with really strong performers because he knows
August 23rd, 2005.
I’m thirty years old, and today was the first time I ever gave anyone the finger in traffic. It’s a turn that always makes me nervous – the right-hand turn
August 22nd, 2005.
What an interesting week. My brain’s been through a lot of highs and lows and ups and downs. I ended up staying over at Rowan’s for much of the week,
August 17th, 2005.
And so I was up till 8am. Again. I had to leave for the studio by 10.30am, so that sort of sucked the four foot dick, but this too we
August 14th, 2005.
I’m staying with Rowan tonight, perhaps in danger of giving meat to all those rumours. I’m glad I’m here. He’s off with his lady but will come back in time
August 11th, 2005.
Today would have been my Dad’s 61st birthday – and as such, I knew I was going to be spending the day with my mom. It’s also just really convenient
August 10th, 2005.
Sleepy, so not much of an entry tonight. I’m over at my mom’s house after a long night of playing music in two places… the post wandering vacation is over,
August 6th, 2005.
Well, ok – I’ve got to be honest. I was a little bit disappointed that a reunion of so many incredible musicians from my collegiate past occurred in the presence