Sweet Lemonade Skies
After The Wild Geese by Wendell Berry Walking in wetlands on Tuesday morning, rare time alone, I savour November sunshine Continue reading
After The Wild Geese by Wendell Berry Walking in wetlands on Tuesday morning, rare time alone, I savour November sunshine Continue reading
After Wendell Berry. “Better than any argument is to rise at dawn and pick dew-wet red berries in a cup.” Continue reading
I have been doing a lot of thinking about the awful atrocities in Palestine following my band’s recent fundraiser for Continue reading
Do you remember life before the internet? I had to get you off the line Before I could call We Continue reading
A reflection on the documentary “There Are No Greater Heroes” and its impact on independent music As I embark on Continue reading
Do not mourn my decay Watch me sway And remember the words I helped you say