June 23rd, 2023. Moof.
Lying awake, listening to the rain SHOULD be a delicious luxury. I have no place to be tomorrow till our show and the sound is a precious NON mechanical white
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
Lying awake, listening to the rain SHOULD be a delicious luxury. I have no place to be tomorrow till our show and the sound is a precious NON mechanical white
Get up. Drive to DC. Shoot the interviews. Enjoy the stories of 1970s, 80s Washington DC through eyes different from my own. The AIDS epidemic, Apartheid, racism, and good things
More…June 15th, 2023. The Open Air Open Mic and Surrounding Events.
I’ve mentioned my work with the Sandy Spring Museum a couple of times over the past several months, specifically the most enthralling part of that work being the African American
The world plods forward. Ha. That’s a lie. The world HURTLES forward and I’m sent with it holding on with my hastily sharpened teeth. I’ve been cleaning half-heartedly, moving things
We should never have been allowed to play here. Blues Alley is an almost-60 year-old blues and jazz club in the heart of Georgetown. It’s dangerously legendary, having hosted artists
Trying not to think about the future too much. I’m enjoying the act of craft right now, but not terribly interested in creation. I’m enjoying the motion of spinning wheels,
Trying not to think about this too extensively, mostly just typing to get it out of my head. We got trolled pretty aggressively by someone on Twitch during our Lair
Tonight was really beautiful. I don’t know what Joel would’ve thought of it – there were in evidence PLENTY of people here who knew him far better than I –
Wednesday I went down to Silver Spring before picking up Rowan to negotiate with the owner of El Golfo about a new open mic. She’s on board! Let’s do this!
Spent this morning embarrassingly stressed out. One of my clients (Hell, ALL of my clients) seem to have an unerring instinct for having things that NEED TO BE DONE right