April is the cruelest month, but that’s behind us now.

I was ready to post the usual ‘thanks for coming out, what a good time’ sort of thing, but that Subt show kinda sucked.  The highlight of the evening was definitely the two girls getting hassled for washing the X’s off of their hands.  Those were the days…

Upcoming shows at Schubas and The Whistler, and new songs in the works, and hopefully a new record sooner than later.

“You gave me hyacinths first a year ago;
“They called me the hyacinth girl.”
—Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden,
Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not
Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither
Living nor dead, and I knew nothing,
Looking into the heart of light, the silence.
Oed’ und leer das Meer.

 

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