“What band are you in?” the man I’d met only 60 seconds ago asked me. I smirked as I felt the overwhelming urge to lie come over me. I clearly don’t look like a rock star in my day to day life and was looking grungy with my dirty hair and leather jacket. I had … More Sad Songs
My first concert was the Fleetwood Mac reunion tour when I was 7. My parents and aunt and uncle drove with my 9 year old brother and I in the back seat of a Volvo, stuck in traffic while people blared their favorite songs through the radio and strangers approached our car and tried to … More Gold Dust Woman
I was having a bad day at work. The kind of day where all I wanted to do was go home and curl up in bed and never show my face there again. I had decided I was moving away from this God forsaken city when all it seemed capable of doing was rejecting me. … More No Doubt About It
I’ve had a hankering to listen to Rachmaninoff in concert for a while now. I realize this statement easily qualifies me as the nerd that I am, but as I’m sure you’ve figured out at this point, I figure I may as well own all of my quirks. The love I feel for this Russian’s … More Pianos and Prophecies
Transient Transplant 