March 23rd, 2011.
Weird anxiety dreams. Driving on ice. Bass stolen. Late for a show…. Car broken into… I HATE bad dreams. And swimming towards consciousness I reinforce myself with positive things. I
March 20th, 2011.
It’s been a poor morning. I Journal so I remember, but this morning there’s absolutely nothing that I want to remember – on the other hand, I hate forgetting. Angry
March 19th, 2011.
Ohio stretches out before us forever. It often does. Unlike the stretches of the interstates that barrel through unpunctuated farmland, here we’re on a “small” road that still demands speeds
March 18th, 2011.
Greetings from Columbus, OH. Yes. I’m sitting at a table at a friend’s house and beneath that table he is brewing beer. It goes burrrrrup. And sometimes it goes glooooop.
March 16th, 2011.
Driving in the dark once again, or being driven. I’ve left a bunch of articles open on my laptop to go through slowly. I’ve been reading about Japan, I’ve been
May 13th, 2011.
Today was a sleep-in day. Much appreciated. Much needed. Last weekend was very full, and the week didn’t provide much respite as I ran two open mics and attended Heather’s,
March 12th, 2011.
Scranton, PAWe’re driving home from what we both THINK has been a really, really successful weekend. We won’t know for certain till we start getting the contracts squared away, but
March 12th, 2011.
The Delaware Water Gap, PAThe water is high and there’s snow dusting down from the black sky. We just passed a sign that said “ramp flooded” and I’m hoping that
March 11th, 2011.
We’ve just passed a bright yellow 18-wheeler that advertises “Alexis’ Lemonade Stand”. I wonder if that was TRULY a semi filled to the brim with lemons and sugar. I sure
March 4th, 2011.
Baltimore, MD We’re sitting in the studios of Peabody Conservatory whirling back and forth between control stations, digital work stations, command panels and rack mounts. Scott Bergstrom seems excited to work