March 7th, 2025. Doc.
I haven’t processed this yet. I’ve been thinking a lot about the difference in mindset between visual and musical artists. Where I started and where I am. A huge part
March 5th, 2025. Good morning.
Nightmares. MAKING Kristen make eye contact with me. It means something. It means everything. It means *I* mean nothing. I’ve known it for a long time. I throw my glass
February 20th, 2025. High road.
I fear I’ve fallen off the boat of forgiveness or excuses. Or hope. I hate discussions of “us” and “them” but today I’m lost. Unfortunately, the entire problem with dividing
February 16th, 2025. Music City Open Mic.
When I got back from Morsbergers tonight, after the lights had gone out briefly at the bar but were STILL out at the house, I posted : “No power in
February 12th, 2025. Snew.
Good morning world. Snow covering the city, grey skies above. I hear we don’t get to keep you long, that rain is on the way. Last night I stepped out
February 2nd, 2025. The Future.
Never underestimate the power of your closest friends all chanting “I’m good enough” into your ears. As I finish the mixing and mastering of ilyAIMY’s three new about-to-be-released singles, it’s
January 26th, 2025. The Music City Open Mic.
We do this every Sunday night at Morsbergers at 713 Frederick Rd, Catonsville, MD, 21228. Signup at 6.30, music at 7pm. Enter through the back at the LARGER of the
January 17th, 2025. I made this.
This is a tech rant. My mother got absolutely frustrated with her computer today. I don’t blame her. Buttons moving, “upgrades” that break functionality, out-of-date help pages that try to
January 15th, 2025. For real tho.
My 50th Birthday is in 23 days. My mom is no doubt somewhere thinking “I’m not old enough to have a son who’s FIFTY!” and mom, your kid is definitely
January 15th, 2025. Disappointed.
It’s just about 5am and I’m conscious, which is not ideal. My brain is full of things going right, things going wrong. Success and failure and disappointment. I’m disappointed in