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Two young musicians went to visit an old master known for having played with legends but now teaching in obscurity above a hardware store. They asked him, “How do we […]

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She had notebooks full of songs. She played open mics, got polite claps, and went home with compliments that felt like sugar packets, sweet but unsatisfying. One night, after a […]

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sex work is work sex work is exploitation israel has the right to defend itself palestinian liberation is anti-colonial black lives matter all lives matter they them pronouns are valid […]

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One of my neighbours asked about what I’m doing this summer and I mentioned the upcoming performances in Kingston, Ottawa and Sudbury to which she asked, “you have new material?” […]

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Slipped through my birthday unnoticed at Gore’s Landing, just the way I like it. Sweaty magic was the show. No air conditioning, just heatwave inside a old schoolhouse that moonlights […]

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Esmé got her haircut. There was a lot of haircut talk avant et apres. Magali said it’s like Farrah Fawcett. Esmé said who is that? Then she looked her up […]

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Heard about sweet potato toast, I must try soon. Made hummus today with the addition of carrots – surprisingly creamy and buttery. In the instrumental piece in G I have […]

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Very close to a first draft of the book. I must print copies and get readers, objective people, people who enjoy telling someone like me what I did wrong, what […]

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In the Blue Rodeo life I used to play long improvisational solos framed by the organ and drums. A zillion nights doing that with Cleave Anderson and later Mark French. […]

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The Stockholm shows and recording in September are now confirmed. A little bittersweet, since I’ll already be across the ocean, a shame there aren’t other countries lined up to wander […]