Fear of the Other... Cedar Rapids, Iowa |
Fear of the Other& Cedar Rapids, Iowa Of course it is a universal truth (and beauty?) that none of us is really like any of the rest, and that despite this fact we tend to group ourselves into tribesm... Posted by on Mon, 20 Aug 2007 21:55:00 GMT |
letter to press agent |
So, in three days I leave for a 4 1/2 week tour of the US, partly with this band called the Lascivious Biddies, but largely on a solo performance and education tour of my own design.An old friend of m... Posted by on Tue, 14 Aug 2007 23:47:00 GMT |
flood |
...woke today to find the city flooded, a tornado touched down in Brooklyn, a lake beneath the city obstructing trains.New York is an urban tropic fraught with buses and gridlock and people traveling ... Posted by on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 18:58:00 GMT |
different trains |
I am returning from a week away from New York to find my life - as usual - changed and yet unchanged. After life in the big city, time spent in Montreal is time spent in slow motion - late mornings t... Posted by on Mon, 27 Nov 2006 19:41:00 GMT |
paying dues... |
This has been one of those weeks when the city has decided to show its face.
I'm beginning to feel like I have things more or less worked out. I know where the music is and where the music isn't... Posted by on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 10:32:00 GMT |
we could be so happy, you and i... |
Today has been a day that crystallized my loneliness in this city into a thing so tangible and easily discerned between these pebbles of success.It is morning and I am in Brooklyn, waiting for the tra... Posted by on Tue, 08 Aug 2006 19:48:00 GMT |
schfifty five |
...So my band played at the 55 Bar in Greenwich Village last night and right as we started to soundcheck my trusty guitar freaked out and died. Now when I plug it in all I get is a nasty buzzing... Posted by on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 13:43:00 GMT |
...crossing back (my life in further review) |
...years ago I took a horse-drawn wagon ride against my will and discovered that I have the ability to open people up.
I grew up in Albuquerque, New Mexico - home to mountains, mysticism and a sea of... Posted by on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 22:47:00 GMT |
...crossing the bridge (year in review, i guess) |
...so yesterday I got up (late), put on a sweater, hat, scarf, gloves, 2 pairs of socks, my now-ratty walking shoes and made what turned out to be a six mile journey across the Brooklyn bridge and int... Posted by on Thu, 22 Dec 2005 08:48:00 GMT |