14 days in May

Holy crap, I can't believe how long it's been since I've posted anything. Part of it is that I have cut back on my performing ou...

I first met Evan Parker during the inaugural year of the Vancouver Creative Music Institute. Frankly, he was one of the two reasons I went f...

This is part two of my adventure. Let me backtrack a touch. Three Ring and I both disliked the seediness of The Strip on first sight, and ou...

Part one of two featuring the exploits of Three Ring and Yours Truly. Last week I had the opportunity to go to Las Vegas for a trade show. T...

Re my New Years Day post, as my memory of gawdawful rehearsals begins to fade in a manner akin to forgetting the actual pain of a broken lim...

As 2007 drew to a close, I reflected on having a very good year, with the promise of 2008 being even better. Many things have fallen into pl...

As the year wound down, I found myself face to face with a second trip back to my days as a teenage musician. When I was in grade 12, I got ...

This is not the post that I'd intended to write today, but Oscar Peterson's recent passing triggered this memory. Why I'm compel...