If you want to wash the dishes, but the thought of it sends you smushing your face deeper into the pillows of soft on the couch of hide, but you…
Since the first big talent/singing tv show hit my world, which for me was not Young Talent Time (for the kiddies playing at home, it existed even before I was…
See, every now and then you see artists asking, requesting, and occasionally harassing you to pop over and “like” their artist page. You may just think it’s so they can…
Tomorrow, my album winds it’s little freaky butt to a close (I pick up the Master tomorrow at 1PM!) and I get to sit back and listen once again to…
oh Blues Festival… I’ve been going to you since I was 15 years old… I remember your ferris wheel and your mud swept fields of Belongil. I remember waves of…
Since nothing was getting done much around here anyway, Dan and I scooted to the 20th anniversary of the Womadelaide Festival, March 2012. Our delightful and ever heart-warming engineer, James Boundy, expressed to…
We have begun. It was begun long ago, but, as far as the Owl, this project has begun. A dear new and wonderful friend of mine, Melissa Main, was double…
I’m inspired. I have just ridden my bike down to the post office of my sleepy town and posted the first copy of my cd to a friend, fan and…
Mastering: The last step of the recording process. I like mastering. I always call it The Voodoo. It is where you take your passionately recorded, delicately mixed, painstakingly edited and delightful sounding…
I’ve never really been a person that makes goals. Short term, long term… all prepared for those sweet, friendly conversations you have with meaningful people, who say, ‘where do you…
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