
All I can say is I am glad July is ending. It’s been a doozy. Maybe…

June. Winter in Australia. Summer in the US. Opposites. I think this comparison is a perfect…

Not a lot of diversity artist wise for May. A lot of Sylvan Esso, Matthew Ryan,…

April, the month, saw the birth of April the Giraffe’s baby. Finally. Yes, I stalked the…

I’m not sure what the rhyme or reason was behind the music of March. Listening I…

In my journal, I made myself answer the question: What is right about me that I’m…

One month down eleven more to go. Not that I’m rushing 2017 through. So far so…

December started out on a positive note, fell to shit around the middle, and is ending…

November felt like it moved as slow as molasses on a winter day. There was something…