Well, by way of update and in response to a dear (and more successful, so therefor worthy of listening to!) friend’s advice to get myself out here more – actually, he said “you need a fucking agent” or something like that, but whatever; I am hereby getting out to keep you […]
It is my continued good luck in my otherwise seemingly aimless and wandering life to find myself regularly in the company of precious and deeply good people and all in and about some of the most glorious locations. The last year or so has had me in excellent company in London, Glasgow, Malta, back and forth […]
There is a road high in the ancient Appalachian Mountains of the East that travels unimpeded and unfettered by any of the signs of commercial life (nor any signs much at all of modern human life save for the road itself) like those that carpet the highways found anywhere else – no billboards, shops, […]
‘No man is an island’- ol’ John Donne said, as gets pointed out ad nauseum. Indeed, no island is an island either, if you think of an island as an entity completely separated from all else. An island is merely a high point of the contiguous mass that stands out from the morass […]
As I may have noticed, I haven’t had much going up on this ol’ website for a bit. (I say “I” because I don’t believe anyone else looks at it. But that’s what the personal website is for, ey? A kind of “online mirror” in which we find ourselves always the […]
It has been a while, indeed, since last this virtual pen touched ethereal paper here to ply the waters what wash this web with tales of my diurnal wheeling over the Williamsburg bridge. I continue to do it every day. In fact I have just returned from doing it even […]
Hanging in the bathroom in the pair of rooms that have, for my time here this year in New York, been as much of a home as any I have ever had, and provided for me by my dear friend and brother-from-another-mother, Piotr, an excellent photographer himself and one of the finest […]
Here, by way of an update to this little web sIte, is a quick overview of what goes on in the world of fp, fortepiano, Mr. Loudsoft, ol’ screaming whisper – moi.
Almost all things spake of in my previous post have come to pass at this point, and […]
Well, after suiting up and heading out to the Right Coast I have found myself to be well-received by the good ol’ Gotham! New York has got me gainfully employed, amply funned, sufficiently gigged, and just generally happily ensconced! It looks like I may be there for a bit, while making forays to the Left […]
Much ado as the year has turned and so have I. New Years hooplah was a fine time and it was wonderful to see the friends all out for Rube Waddell and Lord Loves ringing it in in Oakland AND SF. Good times!
My birthday, just passed, was blessed and all the more so for […]
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