A small victory over here. We played a show last night, billed as a Summer Solstice Celebration, at a little, well-lit, totally cool & elegant wine shop, nestled in a very urban landscape. It was a warm summer evening. We played our set inside, gorgeous chandelier above us, gaping, unlit fireplace behind us, a room full of beautiful & very cool people in front of us. We were testing out our new, very tiny mixer board with two small speakers, you know, anything to make the schlep a bit easier, and it sounded really good in that little room. It was just a trio, guitar, double-bass & percussion, 2 voices. 

Seems we connected with the audience, which is always gratifying & surprising. We are on our own very stony path, a singular creative journey; quirky, gnarly, very much homemade. We are always amazed that people can connect with these very personal, “vision songs.” 

Carla triggered an episode of vertigo in the middle of our song, “Murmurations.” She nearly spun out, but hung in there, she truly is a creative dynamo, fearless and determined. We finished the set, smiles and cheers all around. Pretty sure we made some new fans. A couple guitar players in the audience came up to  talk tone. That’s always a good sign. My beat up guitar was sounding very “present.” All those little experiments, over the years, with strings, pre-amps, speakers, seems to have paid off. The three of us definitely “got there.” It was nice how the instruments all claimed their space. We are always intent on losing ourselves, getting there, in the moments of performance, it worked like a charm last night. Even Carla’s spinning out, couldn’t deny us from “having it.” Anyway, you know, damn the torpedoes – Jammer