Summah!

In the interest of keeping things short, sweet, and to the point . . . 

I'd love to see you in the audience! I will update the calendar as more dates are added.

Here's hoping your summer…

June-u-ary . . .

Ah, June-u-ary! The season for sweaters, jeans and boots? I have faith that summer will be here soon. In the meantime, it's great weather to update my website!

Kim Moberg and I are excited to join together as RavenDaisy…

June, So Soon?

If rainy days and Mondays always get you down, then you must be glad May is over - buckets of rain and 5 Mondays to boot! But May wasn't all bad. There were some, well, lets say, shenanigans. . .

Possibility . . .

“Spring is the time of plans and projects.” 
― Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina

And possibility . . . 

I got an early taste of summer over April vacation, in Virginia, playing guitar and singing songs around a beach bonfire with the sound of…

Spring Again!

"The earth is like a child that knows poems by heart" - Rainer Maria Rilke

in spite
of the chill in the air
or perhaps
because of it
robins sing
crocuses pop
their fragile heads
through frozen ground
searching for…

Love Is In The Air

Winter, groundhogs, love, and presidents. What more can I say? A lot, but I'll resist from getting into details for the moment. Suffice it to say, participating in the Boston Women's March was an empowering and life-changing event for me, and…

It's Comin' on Christmas . . .

Ah yes, here we go again . . . Christmas. 

We had a blast up at WOMR on Monday, December 19, 2016 when Bob Weiser, host of the Old Songs' Home Radio Show, welcomed a gaggle of local musicians to…

The Gales of November

Crazy weather out there. As I go traipsing through the trails at Bells Neck or along the bike path, the smell of detritus dominates. Still, for all the much-needed rain we've had, there have only been a handful of days…

Reflections on Autumn & Various Vineyards

As the summer solo shows wind down I find myself with some time to write. So even as I mourn another summer's passing, I'm joyful at the prospect of some new songs to tend and craft and shape. Like summer…

Wait, what? What happened to Summer?

This summer arrived suddenly. Bluntly. In those first few weeks I wasn't present. The last two months have been spent searching for answers and chasing moments of peace, glimmers of joy. It was a whirlwind. And now, as I slowly…