Monday night's show didn't do it for me. It lacked grit and heart. Maybe that's why I felt a bit off on Tuesday. I just wasn't motivated to work because I think that's because I didn't get that sense of... Continue Reading →
One of my boyfriend's friends put it best. This weekend was like a beautiful case of whiplash. It started with the calm and almost meditative state that Death Cab for Cutie put me in on Friday night, progressed to the... Continue Reading →
I ran into a buddy at The Armory on Friday night. "This is a little light for you, isn't it?" He asked, a bit confused as to why he was bumping into me at this show. Honestly, he was right.... Continue Reading →
I've been to a lot of shows lately and have seen some truly amazing bands, but it's been a hot minute since I've been to Zhora Darling, and I feel like my life has just felt a bit off because... Continue Reading →
I got to bear witness to a beautiful soprano opera singer on Sunday night. I guess that's the moment I knew that I wanted to get weird with my week. Rock and roll shows are cool and all, but sometimes... Continue Reading →
I couldn't tell you why, but I was on edge on Saturday night. Maybe it was because I didn't get everything I wanted done during the day, or maybe it's because I've been sucked into coverage of the insanity in... Continue Reading →
I don't know why, but after being out of town for a couple of days, it's been hard as hell to get back into the grind. There have been plenty of shows lately, but leaving the house hasn't been in... Continue Reading →
I recently had a buddy ask me if I ever get burnt out. I was quick to answer no, but I know that that was a lie. I do get burnt out. Doing this night after night is amazing, but... Continue Reading →
This is going to sound so freaking cheesy, but there are some shows where, at a certain moment, I put my cameras away. It's not because I have to per venue or band rules, and it's not because I know... Continue Reading →