I used to crank out songs. I had a method and a formula and I could apply it over and over, nonstop. There were thousands of riffs and chord
Last week, after the election results were determined, I felt…the only word I can think of that sums it all up is: “gross.” I had no one way to
Around this season eight years ago, as I was leaving an open mic, my car radio blasted out some political talk show. Some voice or another was
2001 I wasn’t onstage when I experienced my first panic attack but I had one onstage soon after. We were sound-checking at the Exit/In and in the
This past summer, a songwriter was telling me that she hadn’t performed in a while and was getting back into it. She said the only thing that