May 9th, 2025. Riding the Dark Horse.
Life is a lot of managing expectations. Maybe that’s contrary to Dreaming Big, but any kid who grows up in Love with science fiction quickly realizes there’s caps on their
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
Life is a lot of managing expectations. Maybe that’s contrary to Dreaming Big, but any kid who grows up in Love with science fiction quickly realizes there’s caps on their
Last night a friend visiting from Louisiana got pretty verbose in his praise of me. Not just for my music but for my perseverance as it comes to community and
What a birthday. What a world. What a show. I basked in it for a couple of hours and came home to an email complaining that the NEXT show hadn’t
This week I went through the incredibly humbling task of slowly and painstakingly updating, correcting and pruning our mailing list. It’s a long story. You don’t have to tell. Honestly,
With the tenseness running up to the election and the spectacular letdown afterwards, I fear I gave short shrift to the highs and lows and birthdays and shows over the
I’m fortunate in that I’ve only rarely been genuinely injured. I’ve never been hospitalized. My experiences with trauma have all been rather focused with pointy objects, or blunt and brutal
I think a lot about communities. About the ones I engender, the ones I engage with, the ones I’ve been ostracized from, the ones I have contempt for. Whether it’s
Spectacular weekend of shows. Hard weekend of shows. Last Saturday our show in Frederick got rained out, and with my incredible 20/20 hindsight I now see that was a good
The below is to be read with the following caveats: Dune. Arrakis. Desert planet. A fictional world so embedded in our culture that Microsoft Word’s spellcheck accepts it. I think
I’ve heard that there’s thing called “Life balance”. That somewhere, somehow, you reach a point where you’re not bored and listless, but you’re also not overworked and insane. Sunday mornings