December 25th, 2018.
Christmas Eve eve found Kristen and I visiting downtown Frederick, MD just to see the lights and the boat thing on Carroll Creek. Have NO idea if they’ve been doing
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
Christmas Eve eve found Kristen and I visiting downtown Frederick, MD just to see the lights and the boat thing on Carroll Creek. Have NO idea if they’ve been doing
Let’s start with some optimism. Thursday night I hosted a wonderful last-open-mic-of-the-year at the Baltimore Christmas Village. It was a full night with lots of familiar faces and a few
Gaming, politics, Life, the Universe and Everything. This is a rambly, not very well-thought-out post but sometimes it helps your head to write it all down… I’ve been thinking a
It was a very, very busy weekend of shows – and every one of them was different, and there was a lot to Love about each of them. Friday night
A horrible dream last night. Band practice, everyone gathered in the Living room and then a flash of light. We knew it was Washington DC that had been nuked and
Ministry came to town. Thanks to Pandora, every time my favourite 90s industrial band came up in my music feed I was made aware that they were coming to town
It’s been something of a frustrating day. Yesterday was mostly Lovely. A little strange. Mostly Lovely. The open mic in particular was mostly Lovely. The strange bit came right at
Weird dreams last night. A broad array. After Friday night’s show I needed no break with reality (though Friday night’s show sort of SEEMED like a break with reality) but
More…December 2nd, 2018. Living the Dream. Dreaming Bad Dreams.