August 29th, 2021. The Acoustic Guitar Project.
For 10 years the Acoustic Guitar Project hath existed. It’s slowly expanded to it’s current form, with cities all over the world taking part. I’ve been aware of it for
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
For 10 years the Acoustic Guitar Project hath existed. It’s slowly expanded to it’s current form, with cities all over the world taking part. I’ve been aware of it for
(above, I never really took a photograph of our audience, which is a shame, because they filled the hills – perhaps a hundred people, a fair number of which actually
Last night I dreamt I was in a diner. Not one I recognized, a pretty generic diner, but we were all grateful to be there. T’was me and the band
We’re hiding. Not very effectively. We’re just ain’t going out there. And we’re not making loud noises. And we’re petting the cat. It’s not QUITE a staycation since Kristen and
Hello? My knees have something they’d like to say to me. I guess I best listen… goes and listens to my knees Whelp… that is NOT family-friendly and I don’t
I think playing outside is beginning to wear on me. I hated the fact that loading in tonight was so grueling, in the heat and the humidity, that when I
It’s a quiet morning. I didn’t realize it since I was listening to the news and making breakfast, but as I slow down, quiet myself and TOTALLY MEAN to get
I NEED to get the Journal transferred. No-one will probably ever care except me and Susan and maybe the random one-off humans who are impressed that I can find details
Well, I’ve got to admit last night was EXHAUSTING, and as I look at my gigantic pile of wet, mud-spattered cables, speakers, instruments with broken strings, pedals that have been
(Okay – here’s a silver lining – on August 10th, 2021 – while Tinsmith was performing at Jammin Java in Vienna, VA, Rowan found our sticker still up in the