Tuesday, October 14, 2025

Días Mejores

I've had a lot of listeners in Central and South America lately. One song in particular has been gaining traction, a song that I wrote back in 2019 about getting through the illiterate fascist turd's first term:

 
Here it is on Spotify:
 
 
Gracias por escuchar. Resistir al fascismo.
 
 

Wednesday, October 8, 2025

Rock You Like a Steady Wind

I played a gig the other day, my first in about nine months. In the meantime, I've played just about every day in my house or wherever. The show on Saturday was something else. 
 
I went into it feeling pretty well-rehearsed. I know these songs inside and out. Of my seventy-five or so songs in recent years, there are about thirty that I practice regularly.
 
Playing outdoors is another matter. The acoustics had less to bounce from and the weather is an uncontrollable variable. It was a pleasant day, other than the 50 mph winds.
 
If I had the foresight, I would have brought duct tape. Luckily, the sound guy had some and taped down the mic stand. Otherwise it would have tipped over at every opportunity. It's hard to play guitar if one hand is also trying to prevent the singer (same guy) from getting hit in the teeth with the microphone. 
 
The unhindered wind upon the stage drew a straight line from me to Nebraska. Mid-song, it occurred to me that I should write my address inside my hat in case anyone ever wants to mail it back to me. 
  
The downhill breath of the mountains was relentless and fierce, the kind of force that gathers actual tumbleweed amidst the parked cars. The extra oxygen being forced into my lungs may have pushed me to play my songs a little faster than usual. Most of my four minute songs seemed to be clocking in somewhere under three. It was one of those rare moments in life when a cape and/or slow motion videography might have been wholly appropriate. That is to say that it was really fucking windy. 
 
Fun fact about wind: all those moving particles generate static electricity. Every time I got too close to the mic, I grounded that electricity. A few times, it went through my teeth, which is the closest any of my performances have ever come to discount dentistry. My hair was particularly curly that day. Singing while getting shocked at random intervals and intensities is exactly as difficult as it sounds. But I guess that's rock and roll, right? Right?
 
Other than that, it was fun. I enjoyed performing my music for the first time in months. 
 
In the words of Peter Gabriel, "Shock the monkey." Indeed. Wise words that never made sense until now, though I'm still not sure what it means to be one's sledge hammer. 
 
Thank you for supporting local, independent music. I appreciate you.

 

Friday, October 3, 2025

Oktoberfest

I am playing a solo set of original music tomorrow (on the stage between the Enchanted Forest Park and the train station in Lamar, CO). If you are in the area, come check it out. 
 

There are other musicians playing throughout the day, plus a 5k run for charity and a pie eating contest, among other activities. 
 
Come for the music, stay for the camaraderie, pie, grilled meat and beer.  
 
Thank you for supporting local music. 
 
 
 

Sunday, September 14, 2025

A Good Home

I got a new (used) guitar the other day, a Squier Cyclone. It's basically a combination of a Jaguar, a Mustang and a Stratocaster. I bought it online from a guitar store in Modesto, California. It's pretty bad ass. It sounds and plays great, and I'm a sucker for an instrument with multiple switches, even if they are easy to accidentally hit while I'm strumming. 
 
 

Thanks to the previous owner for upgrading everything. This was clearly somebody's project guitar, and I appreciate/respect the thought and the effort that went into it. These pickups sound amazing, and the tuners are solid. The added push/pull switch to split the humbucker is a nice touch, too. 
 
If you happen to be the former owner, know that I've given it a good home where it gets plenty of practice. It's a powerful instrument, and I promise to use it for good, never evil. 
 
 
  

Tuesday, September 9, 2025

Obrigado

Lately, it seems that I have had a lot of listeners in Brazil, where I have never been but would love to visit. To you, I say:
 
Obrigado por ouvir minha musica. 
 
Thank you to all of my other listeners and fans throughout the world as well. I have no idea how you found my music, but I am happy that you did.