Songwriter Sanctuary is off this month (we’ll be back for the FIRST Friday of December, as our outlier holiday show happens early due to the festive but clusterfuckery final weeks...
Happy October, friends! The heat is finally letting up and I’m slowly starting to feel my melty brain and body reshape into a solid state. There...
I’m just going to state the fact that it takes a lot to stir my songwriter soul, lyrically speaking. I suppose you can take it up...
My friends and I are thinking about starting a survival club, working title: SPRIGS, which stands for Super Prepared Really Impressive Gals/Guys/Gays Surviving. As we watch...
I almost asked Liz from the Troub for a hall pass for this month’s column, but I think I can pull it off since all I’m...
Has anyone else been lookie-looing at the unofficial internet roast of Jojo Siwa? I shudder to think about the level of embarrassment I could ascend to...
Lately I’ve been wondering where songwriters even get off. Not like that—gross. I mean where do we get the balls to write the things we write...
I’ve never experienced a writer’s block quite like motherhood. Sure, I’ve written and released a few songs since River’s arrival, but the output is dismal in...
San Diego recently experienced quite a bit of uncharacteristic rain (not to mention some characteristic environmental racism), which was somewhat comforting (the rain, not the racism)...
