Southern Hospitality |
We have been busy. Off and back to the Olde Country, blues fests and bars older than the USA, swam in the North Sea (for less time than it took you to read this sentence) and had our new CD release pa... Posted by Guy Forsyth on Sat, 31 May 2008 12:44:00 PST |
Spring comes in on six little legs |
The winter is gone, the world is green and the insect kingdom is rallying. Already I can hear cicadas singing outside the kitchen door, sugar ants make pilgrimages to th... Posted by Guy Forsyth on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 11:37:00 PST |
Bo Diddly |
Red beans and rice on the stove, milk warming in the sink, and Bo Diddly singing Who Do You Love on the stereo, and Mary Mae and I dance around the kitchen. I have been told of the connection that old... Posted by Guy Forsyth on Tue, 16 Oct 2007 07:21:00 PST |
YouTube Rivets and Goin to New Orleans |
Now, this is fun. You may have heard about "The Hot Nut Riveters" shows of this past weekend but you might have been unable to come. I could spread a thick paste of adjectives over your monitor to let... Posted by Guy Forsyth on Thu, 16 Aug 2007 04:44:00 PST |
Back in time, tomorrow |
It's already tomorrow today, or rather this morning...Le and Mary have turned in and I burn the midnight oil to bring the latest to you, dear reader.
Things have slowed down ... Posted by Guy Forsyth on Fri, 20 Jul 2007 06:42:00 PST |
Amarillo Hotel, the Saddest Place on Earth |
At 9:15am, the transistor cicada wakes Will and me in the saddest place in the world, this hotel in Amarillo.
Scraping myself from the detergent smell of the threadbare sheets I stumble across years ... Posted by Guy Forsyth on Fri, 22 Jun 2007 02:32:00 PST |
Freedom |
Back home to Texas after a day of travel that ended 30 hours after it began. Whoo, what a trip. The band and our manager Nikki had a kick'n time in the Olde Country, with some really big festiva... Posted by Guy Forsyth on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 09:05:00 PST |
Leaving, on a jet plane... |
Here I am, sitting with Will and Rob in the airport, waiting to fly to Brussels on the first leg of our tour of Northern Europe. Le and Mary Mae dropped me off at 6:38AM and I knew this would be hard ... Posted by Guy Forsyth on Sun, 27 May 2007 02:03:00 PST |
Sucker |
I wake to the sounds of the shower and realize that I have slept through the night. It might be the first time in a month. My daughter is asleep next to me, her shallow rhythmic breathing more importa... Posted by Guy Forsyth on Fri, 18 May 2007 07:26:00 PST |
Lyrics for a New Song |
This is a song that I wrote a little while back - come on out to the show this Friday at Antone's and I will play it for you but it's not on any recordings yet. I don't live in San Antonio, it's not a... Posted by Guy Forsyth on Mon, 07 May 2007 01:41:00 PST |